Letra con la Pronunciación Fonética: The Rose de Bette Midler

 

Some say love, it is a river… Som sey lov, it is a river
That drowns the tender reed… Dat drouns de tender riid
Some say love, it is a razor… Som sey lov, it is a reizor
That leaves your soul to bleed… Dat liivs yior soul tu bliid
Some say love, it is a hunger,… Som sey lov, it is a janguer
An endless aching need… An endlez eikin niid
I say love, it is a flower,… Ay sey lov, it is a flawuer
And you its only seed… An yiu its only siid

It’s the heart afraid of breaking… Its de jaart afreirof breikin’
That never learns to dance… dat never leerns tu denz
It’s the dream afraid of waking… Its de dshriim afreirof wueikin’
That never takes the chance… dat never teiks de chenz
It’s the one who won’t be taken,… Its de wuan ju wuon’ bi teiken
Who cannot seem to give,… Ju cannot siim tu guiv
And the soul afraid of dyin’… An’ de soul efreirof dayin’
That never learns to live… Dat never leerns tu liv

When the night has been too lonely… Wuen de nai’t ‘as biin tuu lounly
And the road has been too long,… An de roud as biin tuu lon’
And you think that love is only… An yiu tdink dat lov is only
For the lucky and the strong,… For de laky an de estron
Just remember in the winter… Yas rimember in de wuinter
Far beneath the bitter snows… Far binitd de birer esnous
Lies the seed that with the sun’s love… Lais de siid dat wuit de sans lov
In the spring becomes the rose… In de esprin’ bikomz de rous

 

Writer(s): Amanda Mcbroom
Copyright: Third Story Music Inc., Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp.