Introduction:

“If You Love Me, Let Me Know” is a classic rock and roll song originally recorded by Elvis Presley in 1957. It was written by Jerry Leiber and Mike Stoller, a renowned songwriting duo responsible for many iconic hits of the 1950s and 1960s.

The song, a soulful ballad with a strong blues influence, explores the anxieties and uncertainties of love. The lyrics express a yearning for reassurance and a plea for honesty and commitment from the singer’s lover. Elvis Presley’s passionate and heartfelt rendition of the song helped to solidify his status as a rock and roll icon.

“If You Love Me, Let Me Know” became a significant hit for Elvis, reaching number 5 on the Billboard Hot 100 chart. It remains a beloved classic and continues to be performed and recorded by numerous artists today.

The song’s enduring popularity is a testament to the timeless themes of love, doubt, and the human need for connection that resonate with audiences across generations.

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