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(June Carter Cash, Merle Kilgore) [Originally by Anita Carter] Love is a burning thing And it makes a firery ring Bound by wild desire I fell into a ring of fire... 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 When hearts like our's meet I fell for you like a child Oh, but the fire went wild.. I fell into a burning ring of fire... From Letras Mania