Listen to I Don't Know It's Name (Alias the Word) by Caravan

I Don't Know It's Name (Alias the Word)

Caravan

Rock

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Caravan
Caravan
Performer
Richard Sinclair
Richard Sinclair
Bass Guitar
David Sinclair
David Sinclair
Keyboards
Pye Hastings
Pye Hastings
Vocals
Richard Coughlan
Richard Coughlan
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Sinclair
Richard Sinclair
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Hitchcock
David Hitchcock
Producer

Lyrics

Flower in a garden A garden with no gate Flower imprisoned by ice crystals The summer came too late To melt the snow on white hedgerows Don't let the winter hide you Or freeze your love for me Like frozen flowers forgotten They're flying in the cold Completely lost in winter's frost I remember still The colour of your hair As I stare Through sunshine Spend these lonely hours Dreaming of your touch I came to love so much It's spring free frozen flowers That warm your love for me For winter can't last long I tell you that I love you But still you do not hear Yet in my dreams I find you But like mist you disappear In the gloom of my room Forgotten frozen flowers Left flying in the cold In winter's frost I tell you that I love you But still you do not hear And in my dreams I find you But like mist you disappear In the gloom of my room
Writer(s): Julian Frederick Hastings, Richard Coughlan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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