The Rare Flower (Pick The Rare Flower) (The Cathy Demos 1976)
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.