The Rose(“おもひでぽろぽろ”より)

Some say love, it is a river,that drowns the tender reed.
有些人說愛就像河流，淹沒了柔軟的蘆葦
Some say love, it is a razor,that leaves your soul to bleed.
有些人說愛像一把剃刀，讓你的靈魂流血
Some say love, it is a hunger,an endless aching need.
有些人說愛是慾望，是一種無盡的渴望
I say love, it is a flower,and you its only seed.
我說愛是一朵花而你是它唯一的種子
Its the heart afraid of breaking,that never learns to dance .
這是一顆害怕破碎的心而它永遠學不會如何舞動
Its the dream afraid of waking,that never takes the chance.
這是個害怕醒來的夢，而它永遠都抓不住機會
Its the one who wont be taken,who cannot seem to give,
這是個誰也無法帶走的人，而他卻似乎從來都沒有給予
And the soul afraid of dyin,that never learns to live.
而那個害怕死亡的靈魂，它永遠都學不會活著
When the night has been too lonely,And the road has been to long
當夜變得孤寂時，路也變得更遙遠了
And you think that love is only,For the lucky and the strong
而你認為只有幸運和堅強的人才擁有愛
Just remember in the winter, Far beneath the bitter snows
請你記住在冬天裡，在嚴寒的積雪下
Lies the seed that with the suns love,In the spring becomes the rose.
埋藏著一顆種子，它將帶著陽光的愛在春天開出一朵玫瑰