INFO
length: 5:31
written by: Deborah Harry, Gretchen Langheld & Carla Olla
published: Carla Olla Music; Dick Johnson Music; Sony/ATV Harmon
FEATURED ON
The Curse Of Blondie [album] (2003)
REMIXES & OTHER VERSIONS
[no official remixes available]
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DESIRE BRINGS ME BACK
The bliss of the wild the dark heat of your body black in the blackness around me the phalacy of a dream
The bliss of the wild the dark raging tide deep as the sea deep as the sea inside of me
I offer myself to the danger in you to your fierce elctricity you're the fire in my burning soul I shake in the wilderness above I'll always be back
Back to the earth back to the earth back to the earth back to the earth
Desire brings me back back to where I've always been desire brings me back back to where I've always been
The bliss of the wild and it's a matter of flesh and love your warm breath on my face your skin drinks my soul
The bliss of the wild the sound of your blood flowing over me the irresistible pull of the moon and I am anchored by your love
How can I feel so free when I'm so bound to you to the power of our energy to the madness of our passion to the wilderness of our love I'll always come back
Back to the earth back to the earth back to the earth back to the earth
Desire brings me back back to where I've always been desire brings me back back to where I've always been
The bliss of the wild the danger is electric you're the fire in my soul I've shaken the wilderness I feel you pull like the moon the galaxy is a dream
Desire brings me back back to the earth back to the earth back to the earth back to the earth
Desire brings me back back to where I have always been desire brings me back back to where I have always been desire brings me back back to where I have always been desire desire desire brings me back |
COMMENTS
March 1, 2004 - interview with Tim Blanks
Deborah Harry: I really like the pulsing agony of it. It's so driven, really alive with some funk. You find that kind of thing in the jazz world, where you hear all the rough edges. But in pop music, the complexion of things is very smooth and finished. Everything is so perfect.
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