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Naomi Davis - Music Of The Spheres (1980)

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 980 funk song, Naomi Davis Music Of The Spheres, retro psych funk, female vocal funk classic, cosmic funk groove, vintage dance funk, space themed love song, analog funk sound, sensual funk track #NaomiDavis #MusicOfTheSpheres #80sFunk #PsychFunk #VintageFunk #FemaleVocal #CosmicSoul #RetroGroove #DanceFunk #AnalogSound #SpaceFunk