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