Mark Collie Ring Of Fire
Love is a burning thing and it makes a fiery ring
Bound by wild desire, I fell into a ring of fire
The taste of love is sweet when hearts like ours meet
I fell for you like a child, oh, but the fire went wild
I fell into a burning ring of fire, I went down, down, down
And the flames went higher and it burns, burns
Burns the ring of fire, the ring of fire
The taste of love is sweet
Yes, it burns, burns, burns the ring of fire
The ring of fire, the ring of fire
