It might be you, it might be me   It might be only one to agree   But I could swear   It's getting colder in this room      We just don't seem to care to touch   We just don't want to share that much   But, darling, every fire needs something   To come soon      We've got to feed this fire   We've got to fan this flame   If this love burns out   We've got ourselves to blame      We've got to stoke these coal   Until they glow red hot   We've got to feed this fire   With everything we've got      Have you forgotten about the snow?   How hard that winter wind could blow?   Back when our cold and hungry hearts   Were on the street      So let us swear then, you and I   To never let this fire die   Until these hearts have turned to ashes   In the heat      We've got to feed this fire   We've got to fan this flame   If this love burns out   We've got ourselves to blame      We've got to stoke these coal   Until they glow red hot   We've got to feed this fire   With everything we've got      We've got to feed this fire   We've got to fan this flame   If this love burns out   We've got ourselves to blame      We've got to stoke these coal   Until they glow red hot   We've got to feed this fire   With everything we've got   We've got to feed this fire   With everything we've got