Burning Love (March 31, Midnight Show) Songtext
von Elvis Presley

Lord Almighty, I feel my temperature risin′, mmm
Higher, higher, it's burning through to my soul
Girl, girl, girl, girl, you′re gonna set me on fire
My brain is flamin', I don't know which way to go, yeah

Your kisses lift me higher
Like a sweet song of a choir
You light my mornin′ sky with burning love, mmm

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, I feel my temperature risin′, mm
Help me, I'm flamin′, I must be a 109, mmm
Burnin', burnin′, burnin' and nothing can cool me, yeah
I just might turn into smoke, but I feel fine

′Cause your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
And you light my mornin' sky with burning love


(Ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah, with burning love)

It's comin′ closer, the flames are now lickin′ my body, mm
Won't you help me? I feel like I′m slippin' away
It′s hard to breathe, and my chest is a-heavin', mmm, hmm
Lord, have mercy, I′m burning a 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 (a hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah)

I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love (ah)
I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah (ah)
A hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah (ah)
A hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah (ah)

A hunk, a hunk of burning love (ah)
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah (ah)
A hunk, a hunk of burning love, ah, ah (ah)
I′m just a hunk, a hunk of burning love