(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