I like it    I don't like it

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