elvis presley - burning love

lord almighty,
i feel my temperature rising

higher higher
its burning through to my soul

girl, girl, girl
you gonna set me on fire

my brain is flaming
i dont know which way to go

your kisses lift me higher
like the sweet song of a choir
you light my morning sky
burning love

ooh, ooh, ooh,
i feel my temperature rising

help me, im flaming
i must be a hundred and nine

burning, burning, burning
and nothing can cool me

i just might turn into smoke
but i feel fine

cause your kisses lift me higher
like a sweet song of a choir
and you light my morning sky
burning love

its coming closer
the flames are reaching my body

wont you help me
i feel like im slipping away

its hard to breath
my chest is a-heaving

lord almighty,
im burning a hole where i lay

yur kisses lift me higher
like a sweet song of a choir
you light my morning sky
burning love
burning love
ah, ah, burning love
im just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
a hunk, a hunk of burning love
a hunk, a hunk of burning love
a hunk, a hunk of burning love
just a hunk, a hunk of burning love


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