I like the sound of
your belt dropping
Your door locking,
you jangle
your keys, yeah
I like the sound of
your heart stopping
of lip locking
the grazing
of knees, 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
But 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 name, 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 may like the feel of
your frame on my frame
But 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 name,
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 your touch
I may like you next to me
I may like the sound
of your name
on my lips
I may like your touch
I may like your remedy
I may like the feel
of your hand
on my hips
I may like your talk,
like your
breathing heavily
I like a lot
of things baby,
you know me...
But 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 name
But 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 name,
n-n-name