Elvis Presley - Burning Love (words & music by Linde) 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 END