I Feel My Temperature Rising

Jag hör Elvis.

"Burning Love."

"Just a hunk, a hunk of burning love."

"Girl, girl. girl you are gonna set me on fire."

"My brain is flaming."

"I don´t now which way to go."

"Oh,oh,oh"

"You light my morning with burning love."

"Your kisses lift me higher."

"Lord almighty. I feel my temperature rising. Higher, higher. Its burning through my soul."

Buketten rockar. Jag önskar mig ett Elvis-bröllop bortom Las Vegas.

 

Fin glesbygd. Skönt rostigt . Bränt gummi. Rockiga blomster. Blue Jeans. Schyssta pjuck. Urcoolt bröllop. "It´s coming closer the flames are reaching my body. I just might turn in to smoke but I feel fine. "

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Rock n´Roll hela helgen. Välkommen mitt sommarliv.