Yes, It's Called Desire Lyrics - Leona Naess

Sweet melodies bring bitter memories 

Sing in my ear and drown out my heart 

Who will it be to silence the storms? 

Who will it be to bring on the organs, the violins, the charms? 

Don't waste no time, the streets are on fire 

Hold out your arms, yes, it's called Desire 

Getting quite sleepy but you held the door 

The light from your eyes asks me for more 

Rolling down hills and climbing up trees 

Means something to you when you are locked in New York City 

Come find me there, I'm anywhere 

I will be in the garden beneath the tree line, make a bee line 

Don't waste no time the streets are on fire 

Hold out your arms, yes, it's called Desire 

Getting quite sleepy but you held the door 

The light from your eyes asks me for more, asks me for more 

Don't waste no time the streets are on fire 

Hold out your arms, yes, it's called Desire 

Getting quite sleepy but you held the door 

The light from your eyes asks me for more 

Don't waste no time the streets are on fire 

Hold out your arms, yes, it's called Desire 

Getting quite sleepy but you held the door 

The light from your eyes asks me for more, asks me for more