ELVIS

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The smooth voice of The King and Rock and Roll

Washes over me, and fills my empty soul,

With words that push and pull,

At fragile emotions; delicately manipulating,

And tears fill my eyes.

I can't help falling in love with you... Take my hand, take my whole life too, for I can't help falling in love with you...

My heart bows to the King.

Some things are meant to be...

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