Charlotte Church - Call My Name

uhh uhh.. yeah

i like the sound of your belt dropping
your door locking,your jangle your keys, yeahh.
i like the sound of your heart stopping,
of lip locking, the grazing kneew, yeah
I like the sound of skin touching
Hands fumbling, you do as you please
I like the sound of back on the wall, yeah
Shelves falling, oh yes indeed

And i love it when you call my name
I love it when you call my name
Both ends of the candle burnt by the flame
Yeah i love it when you call my n-n-name

I like the sound of your shirt ripping
My will slipping under the table
I like the sound of your hand slapping
Your whip cracking, this could be painful
I may like the rain, i may like the symphony
I like the feel of your frame on my frame

And i love it when you call my name
I love it when you call my name
Both ends of the candle burnt by the flame
Yeah i love it when you call my n-n-name

I may like the rain , i may like the symphony
I may like the feel of your frame on my frame
I may like the touch, i may like you next to me
I may like the sound of your name on my lips
I may like your torch, i may like your remedy
I may like the feel of your hands on my hips
I may like your talk, how your breathing heavily
I like a lot of things baby, you know me