U2 - Desire - text písně

Desire

Yeah
Lover I'm on the streets
Gonna go where the bright lights
and the big city meet
With a red guitar, on fire
Desire

She's the candle burning in my room
I'm like the needle - needle and spoon
Over the counter with a shotgun
Pretty soon, everybody got one
And the fever when I'm beside her
Desire, desire

And the fever...getting higher
Desire, desire...burning, burning

She's the dollars
She's my protection
Yeah she's a promise
In the year of election
Oh sister, I can't let you go
I'm like a preacher stealing hearts
at a traveling show
For love or money money money...
And the fever, getting higher
Desire, desire, desire...

Přidal: Pawlína dne 18. 02. 2005 v 09:39.
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