Gregorian
Desire
Time is a shadowy trace
Dreams you try to embrace
Desire... (please don´t turn away)

Desire... (please don´t turn away)

Time will pass as it burns
(Will pass as it burns)
Dreams explode into dust
(Explode into dust)
Desire... (please don´t turn away)
Desire... (please don´t turn away)

Desire... (please don´t turn away)
Desire... (please don´t turn away)
Oh, oh...