Introduction
Elvis Presley’s musical legacy is marked by a myriad of chart-toppers, but few songs capture the essence of his electrifying performances like “Burning Love.” Released in 1972, this rock and roll anthem showcases Presley’s charisma, powerful vocals, and the unbridled energy that made him the undisputed King of Rock ‘n’ Roll.
The Birth of “Burning Love”
Penned by Dennis Linde, “Burning Love” was born at a time when Elvis Presley was navigating a musical landscape that was evolving rapidly. As the 1970s dawned, Presley’s career saw a resurgence with a shift towards a more contemporary sound. “Burning Love” emerged as a pivotal piece in this musical transformation.
Did you know
- Songwriter’s Inspiration: “Burning Love” was written by Dennis Linde, a prolific songwriter known for his contributions to country and rock music. Linde drew inspiration from his own experiences and created a song that perfectly captured the intensity of burning passion.
- Presley’s Last Top 10 Hit: “Burning Love” marked Elvis Presley’s last top 10 hit on the Billboard Hot 100 chart during his lifetime. The song peaked at No. 2, showcasing Presley’s enduring popularity even in the changing musical landscape of the 1970s.
- Studio Jam Sessions: The recording of “Burning Love” involved impromptu jam sessions in the studio. The energetic and spontaneous atmosphere contributed to the song’s dynamic and lively sound, reflecting the raw and unbridled nature of Presley’s performances.
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Lyrics
Lord AlmightyFeel my temperature risingHigher, higherIt’s burning through to my soulGirl, girl, girl, girlYou gonna set me on fireMy brain is flamingI don’t know which way to goYour kisses lift me higherLike the sweet song of a choirYou light my morning skyWith burning loveI feel my temperature risingHelp me, I’m flamingI must be a hundred and nineBurning, burning, burningAnd nothing can cool meI just might turn into smokeBut I feel fine‘Cause your kisses lift me higherLike a sweet song of a choirAnd you light my morning skyWith burning loveIt’s coming closerThe flames are now licking my bodyWon’t you help meFeel like I’m slipping awayIt’s hard to breathAnd my chest is a-heavingLord, have mercyBurning the hole where I layYour kisses lift me higherLike the sweet song of a choirYou light my morning skyWith burning loveWith burning loveI’m just a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning love
