The ghosts Americana have all gathered here today
To dream their dreams together and to try and find a way
To get the hope we used to have to come back into play
Oh desire, oh desire come again
There's giants roaming in our streets the workers fear their din
They swing their heavy bottom lines they threaten life and limb
They k** their loyal labor slaves at some financial whim
Oh desire, oh desire come again
Oh desire, oh desire come again
There's terrorizing strangers knocking downstairs at our door
They threaten everything we know to even some vague score
Where they began and where we'll end it's hard to say no more
Oh desire, oh desire come again
Oh desire, oh desire come again
Whoa light of love what can you send
Whoa light of love we need a friend
Sometimes fear that it's the end|
A land of milk and honey, a land where there's no fear
That's build on love not money oh how can we bring it here
A land that is for everyone let's wipe away each tear
Oh desire oh desire come again
Oh desire, oh desire come again
Oh desire, oh desire, come and bring your holy fire
Oh desire, oh desire come again