Love, where is your fire? I've been sitting here smoking away making signals with sticks and odd ends and bits, but there's no sign of a flame Imposters have been pa**ing, offering good-feeling glow but I'm holding out for waht you are about - an inferno that burns to the bone some urge me to be temperate, lukewarm will never do [CHORUS] 'Cos I, I wana (know I'll) blaze with you So i'm holding my heart out to you Holding my heart out So I stand, handing out torches speaking words that are lamps to their feet Til the tine when you come an 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 [CHORUS] [BRIDGE] Then a doubt comes to lie at the back of my mind That I'll offer you me and you'll politely decline (no thank you) So i hasten to mute it, I'll shout and rebuke it - "away!"