18 outubro 2008

It burns, burns, burns

Ring of Fire

"Love is a burning thing
and it makes a firery ring
bound by wild desire
I fell in to a ring of fire...

I fell in to a burning ring of fire
I went down,down,down
and the flames went higher.
And it burns,burns,burns
the ring of firethe ring of fire.

The taste of love is sweet
when hearts like our's meet
I fell for you like a child
Oh, but the fire went wild

chorus (...)".

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