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