Stand at the window. Pull back the lace. I feel the night wind on my face. All that I long for - all that I crave. Am I master Am I slave?. The night's so still. I feel the lovers out in the hills. The breathing of young girls lying in bed. Visions of love in their heads. Desire walks on. Desire walks on. A beautiful boy gazed in a pool. His eyes looking back like jewels. The call of the mirror - too strong to resist. The call of the water - the call of a kiss. Desire walks on. Desire walks on. It wants to be held - possessed. It wants consummation. It moves on obsessed. Blodstream through pipes. Singing in the wires. Heat - motion - control. Desire walks on. Stand at the window. The world is so still. Calling you back by force of will. Where did you go?. I don't know why. Too much longing inside. You wrapped me in nighttime sexual disguise. I was the love in your eyes. You took me over. My innocence cracked. You own my passion. I want you back. Desire walks on.