Her Space Holiday, es un proyecto músical interesante, original, alternativo y muy peculiar. Lo descubrí brujuleando por internet, creo que fue a través de epitonic. Luego tuve la suerte de que sorprendentemente tocaran en el Moby Dick. Nunca agradecere lo suficiente al responsable de que en este local se celebren cada año conciertos de una altísima calidad y que nos aproximan a los mejores grupos de la escena independiente internacional.
Como ya he afirmado anteriormente la experiencia de la música en directo está muy inflluida por la compañía. En este caso me acompaño alguien único, una persona con la que soñé tener un proyecto musical aprovechandome de sus habilidades y estudios musicales.
No salió, pero durante aquél concierto esa ilusión en mi cabeza me pareció muy real y la disfrute pareciendome una posibilidad hasta cercana. Si en la vida hay momentos perfectos, este fue uno de ellos. Y eso siempre te queda,
La canción se llama My Girlfriends Boyfriend.
Del video señalar que resalta, el ritmo corporal del afroamericano a la guitarra o bajo o lo que sea.
HER SPACE - HOLIDAY - MY GIRLFRIEND'S BOYFRIEND
I'm picking up the phone and putting down this pen
To let you know I'm writing you again
But it's not the same the names have all changed
And my best friend and ex girlfriend aren't to blame
I did this myself it's a sick cry for help
But it doesn't mean the situation's clean
Additional stress that will come from the press
The mess I made putting my life on parade
Now the writers can say "we were right all along
You can't make someone love you with your songs"
And you don't know me
But you owe me
A little time to find some piece of mind
And when you hold me
I'm not so lonely
It will be difficult to leave this life behind
My sister always said that hardships come in two's
A funeral and break up afternoon
There is really no good time for anyone to leave
In a couple weeks I'll get my chance to grieve
And hopefully by then my mind will be all clear
And I can cry for the reasons that I'm there
Not for the all things that are happening at home
The church was filled but I was still alone
But this is not a ploy to gain some sympathy
I made this bed and now it's time to sleep
And you don't know me
But you owe me
A little time to find some piece of mind
And when you hold me
I'm not so lonely
It will be difficult to leave this life behind
Its such a shame that the blame has some
I'm picking up the phone and putting down this pen
To let you know I'm writing you again
But it's not the same the names have all changed
And my best friend and ex girlfriend aren't to blame
I did this myself it's a sick cry for help
But it doesn't mean the situation's clean
Additional stress that will come from the press
The mess I made putting my life on parade
Now the writers can say "we were right all along
You can't make someone love you with your songs"
And you don't know me
But you owe me
A little time to find some piece of mind
And when you hold me
I'm not so lonely
It will be difficult to leave this life behind
My sister always said that hardships come in two's
A funeral and break up afternoon
There is really no good time for anyone to leave
In a couple weeks I'll get my chance to grieve
And hopefully by then my mind will be all clear
And I can cry for the reasons that I'm there
Not for the all things that are happening at home
The church was filled but I was still alone
But this is not a ploy to gain some sympathy
I made this bed and now it's time to sleep
And you don't know me
But you owe me
A little time to find some piece of mind
And when you hold me
I'm not so lonely
It will be difficult to leave this life behind
Its such a shame that the blame has some
how shifted to you
We're both aware through the years that I've been messed up too
And I shouldn't talk I should stop I'm digging deeper holes
We're both aware through the years that I've been messed up too
And I shouldn't talk I should stop I'm digging deeper holes
It just feels strange that I sing songs for another girl
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