Elvis Presley - Burning Love

Lord almighty, I feel my temperature rising

Higher and higher, it's burning through to my soul

Girl, girl, girl, girl, you're gonna set me on fire

My brain is flaming, I don't know which way to go

Your kisses lift me higher

Like the sweet song of a choir

You light my morning sky

With burning love

Ooh, ooh, ooh, I feel my temperature rising

Help me, I'm flaming, I must be a hundred and nine

Burning, burning, burning, and nothing can cool me, yeah

I just might turn to smoke, but I feel fine

'Cause your kisses lift me higher

Like a sweet song of a choir

And you light my morning sky

With burning love

(With burning love)

It's coming closer, the flames are now licking my body

Won't you help me, I feel like I'm slipping away

It's hard to breathe, my chest is a-heaving

Lord have mercy, I'm burning a hole where I lay

Your kisses lift me higher

Like the sweet song of a choir

And you light my morning sky

With burning love

With burning love (a hunk, a hunk of burning love)

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

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

A hunk, a hunk of burning love

Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love

A hunk, a hunk of burning love

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

Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love

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

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

• Artist:Elvis Presley
• Album:gle (1972)