No it don't come easy
No it don't come fast
Lock me up inside your garden
Take me to the riverside
Fire, burning me up
Desire, taking me so much higher
And leaving me whole
There you were
In your black dress
Moving slow, to the sadness
I Could watch you dance for hours
I could take you by my side
Fire, burning me up
Desire, taking me so much higher
And leaving me
Like fire, turning me on
Desire, taking me so much higher
And leaving me, holding whole
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