Caleb Roth — All That Noise

Release: 24/11
Length: 03:07
Genres: Country/Acoustic.
Written by Caleb Roth
Produced By Caleb Roth

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All That Noise descreve um encontro íntimo do casal Caleb e Harmon na casa dele em Paradise Valley - Montana. A que talvez seja a música mais sensual do álbum, detalha desde o vinho até a trilha sonora do momento, destacando a conexão física e emocional, com referências aos toques, beijos e olhares que os levam ao clímax.




I kissed your lips and you open to me your world
Whispered asking me for more, and I gave ya’
Two glasses of wine, in a shaggy rug, GC on turntable
I could hear the needle scratch the vinyl like you scratched me with your touch

Baby I still on fire, baby, I'm on Fire
Groping your birthmarks like cardinal points
So high, look where we are
You and me, wild and free
In a country house, on top of a mountain
“My Silence” playing in the back of the room while we make love
“My Silence” playing in the back of the room while we were making all that noise

Moonlight shining up your body while you ride on me
And the blue in your eyes makes me enchanted
Listening The Travels like this was the best way, I can see the notes in your silhouette
The november cold makes you shiver, but we don't need a fireplace 'cause I'm…

On fire baby I'm on fire
Groping your birthmarks like the cardinal points
So high, look where we are
You and me, wild and free
In a country house on top of a mountain
“My Silence” playing in the back of the room while we make love
“My Silence” playing in the back of the room while we were making all that noise

Our mouths fit like a perfect way
Keep it up baby, I want it util the sun came
You know my body language, I know all of your pleasures
Has all the things to makes me flame
Your lips, your hair, your smile, your touch, your kiss, your way of looking
Wine runs through my veins
I'm drunk on love
You say you're close and I close my eyes
Moaning your name, making you feel the combustion inside

On fire, baby, I'm on Fire
Groping your birthmarks like cardinal points
So high, look where we are
You and me, wild and free
In a country house, on top of a mountain
“My Silence” playing in the back of the room while we make love
“My Silence” playing in the back of the room while we were making all that noise