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Elvis Presley - Burning Love (Film Mix)
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Lord Almighty I feel my temperature rising, mmm Higher, higher It's burning through to my soul Girl, girl, girl, girl You're gonna set me on fire, mmm My brain is flamin' I don't know which way to go, yeah Your kisses lift me higher Like the sweet song of a choir You light my morning sky With burning love (burning love), mmm Ooh, ooh, ooh, I feel my temperature risin', mmm Help me, I'm flamin', I must be 109 Burning, burning, burning and nothing can cool me, yeah 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 With burning love (burning love) (Ah-ah-ah-ah) (Ah-ah-ah-ah) (Ah-ah-ah-ah) (Burning love) (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 And my chest is a-heaving, hmm, hmm Lord, have mercy Burning the hole where I lay, yeah Your kisses lift me higher Like the sweet song of a choir You light my morning sky With burning love With burning love (burning love) I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah A hunk, a hunk of burning love (ah) Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah A hunk, a hunk of burning love (ah) Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah (A hunk, a hunk of burning love) burning love (ah) Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love, yeah, yeah (ah)
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