Elvis Presley

Elvis Presley - Burning Love - 1972

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Lord AlmightyFeel my temperature risingHigher, higherIt's burning through to my soul

Girl, girl, girl, girlYou gonna set me on fireMy brain is flamingI don't know which way to go

Your kisses lift me higherLike the sweet song of a choirYou light my morning skyWith burning love

I feel my temperature risingHelp me, I'm flamingI must be a hundred and nineBurning, burning, burningAnd nothing can cool meI just might turn into smokeBut I feel fine

'Cause your kisses lift me higherLike a sweet song of a choirAnd you light my morning skyWith burning love

It's coming closer

The flames are now licking my bodyWon't you help meFeel like I'm slipping awayIt's hard to breathAnd my chest is a-heavingLord, have mercyBurning the hole where I lay

Your kisses lift me higherLike the sweet song of a choirYou light my morning skyWith burning loveWith burning love

I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning love

Just a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning love

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