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Charlotte Church Tissues and Issues Call My Name I like the osund 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 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 symophony I 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 n-n-name I may like 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 yoour name on my lips I may like your torch, I may like your remedy I may like the feel of your hand on my hips I may like your talk, like you breathing on hevialy I like alot of things baby, you know me |
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