I have chosen...
I have chosen to become the love I'm longing...
Love was never something beyond me, underneath me or above me...
And I will...
I must...
And so, I will dwell beneath the desert, still...
For there's no safety to be acquired
riding streetcars named \"desire\"...
If I were dying...
If I were dying, what would I want? What would I want with me?
If I were dying...
If I were dying, who would I want? Who would I want to see?
And I will...
I must...
And so, I will dwell beneath the desert, still...
For there's no safety to be acquired
riding streetcars named \"desire\"...
When I was married...
When I was married, I'd ask my husband to lay his body over me,
and to tell me...
And to tell me just how safe he'd keep me...
And I will...
I must...
And so, I will dwell beneath the desert, still...
For there's no safety to be acquired
riding streetcars named \"desire\"...