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!"
'Cos I know I'll blaze with You
So I'm holding my heart out to You
I'm holding my heart out
[brooke fraser, "love, where is your fire?"]
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