he wandered he wandered far from home had to get out be alone adventure waited and dreams to find left the rest left it behind on his way to follow his hearts desire find that sacred place and feed the fire feed the fire feed the fire she left the village she d always known government sent her away took her dress her smile her language too she could not even say no so she ran far away from the rulers harm somewhere she could find warmth to feed the fire feed the fire feed the fire she caught his smile from across the room in a small smoky cafe something familiar touched her heart his sad eyes gave him away so they danced till darkness had left the night till passions would soon ignite and feed the fire feed the fire feed the fire they went their own ways long ago the journey has many roads we seek we find our own destiny grandmothers help me to know i m on my way to follow my heart s desire find that sacred place and feed the fire feed the fire feed the fire