good morning to you

This is the song album that is getting me through my own personal current hell day.

If I had any additional interest time, I would try to figure out the sthick that is S.F.'s Marc Bianchi Her Space Holiday.

Think pandas and kitties….think tween revolutions for middle-aged anarchists…think peace and love.

Her Space Holiday's new album XOXO Panda and The New Kid Revival is now out and its so worth a blind listen… This is one of those songs that people will ask about.

I start each day out the same.
Stretching out my panda arms reaching for a guitar to play
but now my best friend's at my feet.
I can tell by her tiny cries.
Its time for us to eat.

We shuffle to that old wood stove.
I put on a pot of tea and fill up both our bowls,
Since we have no place to go,
we bow our sleepy heads and clap along to the radio
it goes tra la la la la la la

my brother lives on 14th and church
his hands hold so much joy
his heart is filled with so much hurt
he fell in love with a girl from the sea
she calmed his racing mind and held him until he fell asleep
through the years we've both seen our fair share of change
we've had some victories but mostly we just made mistakes
he's got this piano tune he made even though he wrote it as a child
it's still a hit today

it goes tra la la la la la la

i've got this little house up north
its not the biggest home but I paid what its worth
right now its just a place to keep my books
and since I hardly read I guess its just there for looks
one day three schedules will align
and finally the boys and girls will be in the same damn place
at the same damn time
with our voices hearts and strings
we'll fill those tiny rooms with so much love
we'll just have to sing

tra la la la la la la


good morning to you!