Joseph walked on and on   The sunset went down and down   Coldness cooled their desire   And Dawn said, "Let?s build a fire"      The sun dressed the trees in green   And Joe said, "I feel like a king"   And Dawn?s neck and her feet were bare   Sweetness in her golden hair      Said, "I'm not scared"   Turned to her and smiled   Secrets in his eyes   Sweetness of desire      Is this desire   Enough, enough   To lift us higher   To lift above?      Hour-long, by hour, may we two stand   When we?re dead between these lands   The sun set behind his eyes   And Joe said, "Is this desire?"      Is this desire   Enough, enough   To lift us higher   To lift above?      Is this desire   Enough, enough   Enough, inside?   Is this desire?