BURNING  LOVE.                                         ELVIS PRESLEY. Lord Amighty I feel my temperature rissing Higher higher It's burning through to my soul Girl,girl girl You gonna set me on fire My brain is flaming Idon 't know wich way to go Your kissin lift me higher Like the sweet song of a chair You light my morning sky With burning love Ooh,ooh ooh I feel my temperature risling Help me, i'm flaming Imust be a hundred and nine Burning,burning,burning And nothing can cool me I just might turn into smoke But Ifeel fine Cause your kissin lift me higher Like asweet song of a choir And you light my morning sky With burning love It's coming closer The flames are reaching my body Please won 't you help me I feel like I'm slippingaway It's hard to breath And my chest is a-heaving Lord Almighty I'm burning a hole where I way Cause your kissin lift me higher Like the sweet song of a choir You light my morning sky With burning love With burning love Ah,ah ,burning love I'm 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 Just a hunk,a hunk of burning love.                                             ELVIS PRESLEY.