In a world of innocence You gave me shelter form the tempest In a time of hope and joy You always dedicated love to me Burning bridges everywhere And nobody to declare House on fire burnt my soul My desire is getting cold House on fire in my head Sick and tired Twenty one is much too young For a child without a warning Poorest dream has come alive When you died on a cloudy morning Burning bridges everywhere And nobody to declare House on fire burnt my soul My desire ist getting cold House on fire in my head Sick and tired In a world of innocence When you died on a cloudy morning Burning bridges everywhere And nobody to declare House on fire burnt my soul My desire is getting cold House on fire in my head Sick and tired