The Way She Talks to Me-Shane Shu

You know how to whistle don't you steve You just put your lips together and blow Aaah Ooh the way she talks to me Makes me feel like i'm somebody else Mmm the way she smiles at me Makes me feel like i'm under her spell She can kiss the sun and taste the rain She's mother nature's sugar cane When i'm the paper she's the plane We eat strawberries drink champagne Tripping over big brass stars We place our hands on boulevards Yellow lines on paved highway Tearing petals from bouquets Aaah Ooh the way she talks to me Makes me feel like i'm somebody else Ooh the way she smiles at me Makes me feel like i'm under her spell Ooh the way she touches me Makes me feel like there's no one around Ooh the way she laughs with me Makes me feel like i'm on her cloud And if i ever close my eyes Whisper that you love me And if i ever wonder why Take me to your holiday Oh far away Ooh the way she sleeps with me Mmm the way she tastes to me The flame of heaven is locked tight In her drawer i found her kite She's the moon that hits my eye She leaves no scar when it's goodbye She grows on me like lucious ivy Intentions thrown like arrows at me Silver shovels yielding traffic Big balloons popping magic magic Aaah Ooh the way she talks to me Makes me feel like i'm somebody else Ooh the way she talks to me Mmm the way she smiles at me Ooh the way she touches me Ooh the way she laughs with me Ooh the way she Ooh the way she The Way She Talks To Me (Radio Edit) - Shane Shu