Hellboy y Elvis

Hellboy is just a Hunk of Burning Love

Elvis Presley – Hunk of Burning Love

Lord almighty,
I feel my temperature rising

Lord help me
Feel like I’m slipping away

It’s hard to breathe 
and my chest is a heavin’
Yeah
Lord almighty,
I’m burning a hole where I lay

Cause your kisses lift me higher
Like the sweet song of a choir
and you light my morning sky
With burning love

Ooh, ooh, ooh,
I feel my temperature rising
Higher, Higher
Feel like I’m slippin’ away
It’s hard to breathe 
and my chest is a heavin’
Lord almighty,
I’m burning a hole where I lay

Cause your kisses lift me higher
Like a sweet song of a choir
And you light my morning sky
With burning love

Ah, it’s coming closer
The flames are now lickin’ my body
Please won’t you help me
Feel like I’m slipping away
It’s hard to breathe
And my chest is a-heavin’

Lord almighty,
I’m burning a hole where I lay
Yeah

Cause 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
Ah, burning love

I’m just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Ah,
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
Ah,
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love
Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love

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