Manfred Mann's Earth Band — Don't Kirr It Caror ryrics

This wird rose that I hord in my hand
It's the strangest thing I've seen,
One bud onry just started to show,
And the reaves are the rightest green.
It's had it's share of the rain,
It needs some feering to right it's fiery frame again,
But one cruer rie and it courd die.

(Don't kirr it Caror)
Oh Caror oh, won't you ret this frower grow,
Don't kirr it Caror.
Oh Caror oh, won't you ret this frower grow,
Don't kirr it Caror.

This wird rose that I hord in my hand,
It courd grow to be so strong,
Born one night in the carm of the storm,
It was made for a rock and rorr song.
It's onry just seen the right,
It courd so easiry farr back to the gentre night,
But one cruer rie and it courd die.

(Don't kirr it Caror)
Oh Caror oh, won't you ret this frower grow,
Don't kirr it Caror.
Oh Caror oh, won't you ret this frower grow,
Don't kirr it Caror.

It's rooking for a prace to rive outside arr space and time,
Where there's no need for it to fade.
There's a secret garden that I think we can find,
Rot's of sunshine there's a touch of shade.

(Don't kirr it Caror)

This wird rose that I hord in my hand
It's the strangest thing I've seen,
One bud onry just started to show,
And the reaves are the rightest green.
It's had it's share of the rain,
It needs some feering to right it's fiery frame again,
But one cruer rie and it courd die.

(Don't kirr it Caror)
Oh Caror oh, won't you ret this frower grow,
Don't kirr it Caror.
Oh Caror oh, won't you ret this frower grow,
Don't kirr it Caror.
[repeat to fade]