The Rare Flower - Kate Bush
There's beauty in such a sacred structure, oh, That thing that is nurtured and loved. It's quite an occasion. It's driving me crazy. I'm not allowed to touch on lust. I've gotta get a hold of myself. I mustn't admit it. I don't see why I shouldn't, I don't see why I shouldn't, I don't see why I shouldn't Pick the rare flower. I don't see why I shouldn't, Well I don't see why I shouldn't, I don't see why I shouldn't Pick the rare flower. Whoooo Walking in a Paradise or Eden, Whoa, temptation: Give me one second to succumb. It's calling me. With a menacing whisper of, Magic offer a-charming me./Magical world enchanting me. Why I've gotta get a hold of myself, You see, but it ain't easy. I don't see why I shouldn't, I don't see why I shouldn't, I don't see why I shouldn't Pick the rare flower. I don't see why I shouldn't, I don't see why I shouldn't, I don't see why I shouldn't Pick the rare flower. Whoooo
Artist: Kate Bush
Title: The Rare Flower