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Love is a burning thing |
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And it makes a fiery ring |
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Bound by ones desire |
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I fell down into a ring of fire |
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I fell into a burning ring of fire |
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Went down, down, down and the flames went higher |
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And it burns, burns, burns that ring of fire, that ring of fire |
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The taste of love is sweet |
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When hearts like ours meet |
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I hide before you like a child |
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Oh but the fire went wild |
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I fell into a burning ring of fire |
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Went down, down, down and the flames went higher |
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And it burns, burns, burns that ring of fire, that ring of fire and it burns |
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I fell into a burning ring of fire |
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Went down, down, down and the flames went higher |
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And it burns, burns, burns that ring or fire that ring of fire |
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The taste of love is sweet |
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When hearts like ours meet |
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I hide before you like a child |
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Oh but the fire went wild |
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I fell into a burning ring of fire |
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Went down, down, down and the flames went higher |
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And it burns, burns, burns that ring of fire, that ring of fire |
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One more time |
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I fell into a burning ring of fire |
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Went down, down, down and the flames went higher |
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And it burns, burns, burns that ring of fire, that ring of fire |
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That ring of fire, that ring of fire |
