Kate Bush - Pick the Rare Flower

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 [ca. 1'46]
Magic offer a-charming 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
Ooooooh