Roch Voisine

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 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
I fell into a 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 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
I fell into a 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
And it burns burns burns, the ring of fire, the ring of fire
The ring of fire, the ring of fire.