Idioma Origen:
(Yeah)
Lover, I´m on the street
Gonna go where the bright lights
And the big city meet
With a red guitar...on fire
Desire
She´s a candle burning in my room
Yeah 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
Like a preacher stealing hearts
At a traveling show
For love or money money money
money money money money money
money money money
And the fever, getting higher
Desire, desire, desire, desire
Desire, desire
Idioma Destino:
(Yeah)
Lover, I´m on the street
Gonna go where the bright lights
And the big city meet
With a red guitar...on fire
Desire
She´s a candle burning in my room
Yeah 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
Like a preacher stealing hearts
At a traveling show
For love or money money money
money money money money money
money money money
And the fever, getting higher
Desire, desire, desire, desire
Desire, desire