G
Love is a
C
burning
G
thing
And it makes a
D
firery
G
ring
I fell into a
D
ring of
G
fire
D
I fell into a
C
burning ring of
G
fire
And the
C
flames went
G
higher
And it burns, burns, burns
D
I fell into a
C
burning ring of
G
fire
And the
C
flames went
G
higher
And it burns,burns,burns
G
The taste of
C
love is
G
sweet
when hearts like
D
our's
G
meet
I fell for you
C
like a
G
child
Oh, but the
D
fire went
G
wild
D
I fell into a
C
burning ring of
G
fire
And the
C
flames went
G
higher
And it burns,burns,burns
D
I fell into a
C
burning ring of
G
fire
And the
C
flames went
G
higher
And it burns,burns,burns
And it burns, burns, burns