Leonard Cohen - Fire

(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