Feeding the fire)
Your hand in my hand
As if we were young
Feeding the fire
Feeding the fire
Half-guessing the next step, always half-guessing
Though we’ve spent a lifetime dancing
We’re just as close, just as far when we began
When we were young,
Feeding the fire when we were young
Don’t know where this dance leads
I’m just swaying to the music
You’ve been humming in your head,
Humming in your head, my sweet
Your shoes are worn, your toes touch the floor
Let’s keep on dancing
Let’s keep on dancing
Don’t mind the people calling at the door
Your hand in my hand
My hand in your hand
Keep humming your sweet music
Keep humming your sweet music
They say the building’s on fire
I say it’s just the flicker in your eyes
Let’s just keep dancing
Let’s just keep dancing
Keep feeding the fire
Feeding the fire
Feeding the fire
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