No it don't come easy
No it don't come fast
Lock me up inside your garden
Take me to the riverside

[Chorus]
Fire burning me up
Desire taking me so much higher
And leaving me home

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

[Chorus]

Its like fire turning me on
Desire taking me so much higher
And leaving me home

Written By Layus, Dan / Flynn, Mike

Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.


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