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Joseph walked on and on the sunset
Went down and down coldness
Cooled their desire and Dawn said
";Let's build a fire";
The sun dressed the trees in green
And Joe said
";Dawn I feel like a king";
And Dawn's neck and her feet were bare
Sweetness in her golden hair
Said ";I'm not scared";
Turned to her and smiled
Secrets in his eyes
Sweetness of desire
Is this desire, enough enough
To lift us higher, to lift above ?
Hour long
By hour, may we two stand
When we're dead, between these lands
The sun set behind his eyes
And Joe said : ";Is this desire";
Is this desire, enough enough
To lift us higher, to lift above ?
Is this desire, enough enough
Enough inside, is this desire ?
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