Album: Live At Halden Prison
Love is a burning thing
And it makes a fiery 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 ours meet
I fell for you like a child
And oh, how the fire went wild
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I hear the train a comin'
It's rolling round the bend
But I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when
I'm stuck in Halden prison and time keeps draggin' on
But that train keeps a rollin' on down to San Anton
When I was just a baby my mama told me, son
Always be a good boy, don't you ever play with guns
But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die
When those people keeps a movin', I hang my head and cry
Well if they'd free me from this prison
If that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd move it all a little further down the line
Far from Halden prison, that's where I want to stay
and I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away
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