Naomi Davis - Music Of The Spheres (1980)

Описание: Naomi Davis’s “Music Of The Spheres” feels like stepping into a dim, electric room where desire and rhythm orbit each other in slow motion. The song opens with a gritty guitar that instantly pulls you in, before settling into a slinky groove that moves like a body swaying under low lights. Naomi’s voice glides over it all — confident, intimate, and hypnotic — turning cosmic imagery into something deeply physical and human.

The verses simmer with tension, as if the song is circling a moment that hasn’t quite happened yet. When the chorus arrives, everything expands — harmonies bloom, the atmosphere widens, and the connection at the heart of the lyrics feels almost gravitational. The bridge drifts into a dreamlike haze, playful and sensual, before snapping back into a tight, danceable groove that leaves the listener suspended somewhere between the dancefloor and the stars.

It’s a track that blends funk, mysticism, and intimacy into something both heady and body-moving — like romance written in orbit.

Lyrics:

Orbits on your shoulder
Slow turn
Close burn
You pull me out of order
Soft spin
Deep in
Gravity between us
One look
I’m shook
Everything is speaking
No sound
Just ground giving way

It’s the music of the spheres
How you move me
How you steer
Every curve
Every turn
Every line
All these hidden little gears
Slide together when you’re near
You and I in sacred
Secret time
Music of the spheres
On your skin
In my ears
I can read your rhythm in your eyes

Angles on your breathing
Hold still
Slow fill
Counting every shiver
Down low
Just so
Planets in your fingers
Trace paths
Leave tracks
Every quiet gesture
Sets off
New soft hurricanes

It’s the music of the spheres
How you move me
How you steer
Every curve
Every turn
Every line
All these hidden little gears
Slide together when you’re near
You and I in sacred
Secret time
Music of the spheres
On your skin
In my ears
I can read your rhythm in your eyes (oh yeah)

Turn me
Spin me
Let the old world fall
Fold me
Hold me
Like you own it all
Body like a riddle
Tongue on the key
Every little answer
Rings right through me

It’s the music of the spheres
How you move me
How you steer
Every curve
Every turn
Every line
All these hidden little gears
Slide together when you’re near
You and I in sacred
Secret time
Music of the spheres
On your skin
In my ears
I can read your rhythm in your eyes (come closer)
Music of the spheres
Pull me in
Disappear
Let our quiet thunder cross the sky


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