Song | Love, Where Is Your Fire? |
Artist | Brooke Fraser |
Album | Albertine |
Love, where is your fire? | |
I've been sittin' here smokin' away | |
Makin' signals with sticks and odd ends and bits | |
But still there's no sign of a flame | |
Imposters have been passin' | |
Offerin' a good feelin' glow | |
But I'm holdin' out for what you are about | |
An inferno that burns to the bone | |
Some urge me to be temperate | |
Lukewarm will never do | |
â€~Cos I, I wanna blaze with you | |
So I'm holdin' my heart out to you | |
Holdin' my heart out | |
So I stand, handin' out torches | |
Speakin' words that are lamps to their feet | |
â€~Til the time when you come | |
And I'm whole and we are one | |
And the fire in me is complete | |
Some tell me to be moderate | |
But lukewarm will never do | |
â€~Cos I, I know I'll blaze with you | |
So I'm holdin' my heart out to you | |
Then a doubt comes to lie at the back of my mind | |
That I'll offer you me and you'll politely decline | |
So I hasten to mute it, I'll shout and rebuke it away | |
Away, away, away, away, away, away | |
â€~Cos I, I know I'll blaze with you | |
So I'm holdin' my heart out to you, to you, to you | |
â€~Cos I, I know I'll blaze with you | |
So I'm holdin' my heart out to you | |
Holdin' my heart out, holdin' my heart out | |
Holdin' my heart out, holdin' my heart out |
Love, where is your fire? | |
I' ve been sittin' here smokin' away | |
Makin' signals with sticks and odd ends and bits | |
But still there' s no sign of a flame | |
Imposters have been passin' | |
Offerin' a good feelin' glow | |
But I' m holdin' out for what you are about | |
An inferno that burns to the bone | |
Some urge me to be temperate | |
Lukewarm will never do | |
Cos I, I wanna blaze with you | |
So I' m holdin' my heart out to you | |
Holdin' my heart out | |
So I stand, handin' out torches | |
Speakin' words that are lamps to their feet | |
Til the time when you come | |
And I' m whole and we are one | |
And the fire in me is complete | |
Some tell me to be moderate | |
But lukewarm will never do | |
Cos I, I know I' ll blaze with you | |
So I' m holdin' my heart out to you | |
Then a doubt comes to lie at the back of my mind | |
That I' ll offer you me and you' ll politely decline | |
So I hasten to mute it, I' ll shout and rebuke it away | |
Away, away, away, away, away, away | |
Cos I, I know I' ll blaze with you | |
So I' m holdin' my heart out to you, to you, to you | |
Cos I, I know I' ll blaze with you | |
So I' m holdin' my heart out to you | |
Holdin' my heart out, holdin' my heart out | |
Holdin' my heart out, holdin' my heart out |