
Rain In New York (Pixie Remix)
Dark Bubblegum Pop, Melancholic Pop-Punk. Female Vocal is emotional and intimate, with a hint of bitterness. The sound is a blend of a sad, dreamy synth-pop melody and a raw, driving pop-punk rhythm section. Instrumentation includes a clean, ethereal synth line, a fuzzed-out bass, and explosive, punchy drums. Mood: Nostalgic, heartbroken, bittersweet, and raw.

Rain In New York (Pixie Remix)
Dark Bubblegum Pop, Melancholic Pop-Punk. Female Vocal is emotional and intimate, with a hint of bitterness. The sound is a blend of a sad, dreamy synth-pop melody and a raw, driving pop-punk rhythm section. Instrumentation includes a clean, ethereal synth line, a fuzzed-out bass, and explosive, punchy drums. Mood: Nostalgic, heartbroken, bittersweet, and raw.
Lyrics
© 2025 @soravale | Remix by Pixie Blu™
I had the absolute joy of remixing this amazing track by @soravale, Sora Vale! 🎶 “Rain In New York” is pure magic, and I hope my remix does it justice… Don’t miss out .... go check out Sora Vale’s page for more incredible tunes! ✨🌧️
Lyrics
You're playin' that song
The one about the Beatles
And the rain in New York
You played it on repeat for me
Because I loved the part
The part about your girlfriend
And the rain in New York
The night I fell in love with you
You're in my phone
My phone says New York City
My phone says "We don't talk anymore"
But I don't believe that anymore
We drove up the highway
Runnin' from the city
I said
"If you miss me
Take a plane to my city"
And then I met your mother
And then you met my father
And then you met my brother
And then we met each other
You said
"Are you cold?"
I said
"No
I think I love you"
I said
"No
I think I love you"
And it rained in New York
And you're in my phone
My phone says New York City
My phone says "We don't talk anymore"
But I don't believe that anymore
We drove up the highway
Runnin' from the city
I said
"If you miss me
Take a plane to my city"
And then I met your mother
And then you met my father
And then you met my brother
And then we met each other
We drove up the highway
Runnin' from the city
I said
"If you miss me
Take a plane to my city"
And then I met your mother
And then you met my father
And then you met my brother
And then we met each other.
