Michael) I burnt the house of love tonight

It made a perfect ring

In which I saw some weeds and stone

Beyond not anything



Certain creatures of the air

Frightened by the night

They came to see the world again

And they perished in the light



So now I sail from sky to sky

And all the blackness sings

Against the boat that I have made

Of mutilated wings



Fire in this house of mine

Fire of my own design

Fire from the sky

Fire from the sea

Come fire come

Fire onto thee

Fire in the house of love



I burnt the house of love tonight

I burnt the house of love tonight

I burnt the house of love tonight