Death of an Astronaut - Nine Billion Names of God

LETTERS TO NEW MANHATTAN

There's rain dripping down your neck
Down to your sun-kissed chest
You say you belong to me
And I to you

We call it the shooby-doo
I dance in the rain with you
And I should be in love with you
And spin you around

How could this even be
How could we ever be
Anything more than this
Maybe I'm dreaming

Maybe that's it baby
I'm dreaming of you and me
And this raindance effect you have
It's making me wonder

If you want to come over later
Lay together watch the sun go slowly
We could make it all better, baby

If you want to come over later
Lay together watch the sun go slowly
You could make it all better, baby

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Writer(s): Sameer Kumar
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