Your kisses lift me higher...like the sweet song of a choir. You light my morning sky, with burning love.
Elvis PresleyMemories, pressed between the pages of my mind. Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine.
Elvis PresleyYour kisses lift me higher...like the sweet song of a choir. You light my morning sky, with burning love.
Elvis PresleyMemories, pressed between the pages of my mind. Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine.
Elvis Presley