Elvis Presley - Burning Love |
Elvis Presley Lord Almighty, I feel my temperature rising It's burning through to my soul Higher higher Girl, girl, girl, girl You gonna set me on fire I don't know which way to go Your kisses lift me higher My brain is flaming You light my morning sky Like the sweet song of a choir With burning love Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, I feel my temperature rising I must be a hundred and nine Help me, I'm flaming Burning, burning, burning And nothing can cool me I just might turn into smoke Cause your kisses lift me higher But I feel fine And you light my morning sky Like a sweet song of a choir With burning love It's coming closer The flames are reaching my body I feel like I'm slipping away Please won't you help me And my chest is aIt's hard to breath I'm burning a hole where I lay Lord Almighty, Like the sweet song of a choir Cause your kisses lift me higher You light my morning sky With burning love With burning love I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love Ah, ah, burning love Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love |
