Clare Bowen Love's Ring Of Fire
Love is a burning thing
And it makes a fire-y ring
Bringing heart to the heart's desire
I fell in the ring of fire
I fell into, into the burning ring of fire
I fell down, down, down,
Down into the deepest mire
And it burns, burns, burns, burns
That ring of fire
The ring of fire
The ring of fire
The taste of love is sweet
When two fire-y hearts meet
I believed you like a child
Oh, but the fire went wild
I fell into, into the burning ring of fire
I fell down, down, down,
Down into the deepest mire
And it burns, burns, burns, burns
That ring of fire
The ring of fire
The ring of fire
