Desire

U2 - 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 get higher
Desire, desire
Burning, burning
She's the dollars
She's my protection
She's a promise
In the year of election
I, sister, can't let you go
I'm like a preacher stealing hearts at a traveling show
For love or money, money, money, money, money,
money, money, money, money, money...
And the fever get higher
Desire, desire
Desire, desire

Desire, desire