Текст песни Гриффины - Дорожная песня про любовь

I heard love like a river, flowing in your blood.
I heard love like a razor, scrape you inside.
When night is lonely, and on the road is hard,
You will understand the love of cruel, to those not born
Just remember in the near March snow will come out, frost will pass,
Seeds with the love of the Sun, will flourish in the bouquet of roses