Can you tell me what time it is? I mean, what time in the Universe it is? Can we stay together like this forever? Your hand in hand, with my finger intertwined. Your palms so delicate and soft. You smell so good. I can’t keep my eyes away from you.
“It’s our time,” she said.
From that second of that minute, their new adventures started, into a merged and heightened trek. It felt like it was meant to be. But the Universe might not work that way. It’s yours, then her body of work, body of mind and soul – gathered, and sewn together, in a tapestry of colors and bright gold.
Each tenderly touched.
Each lovingly and tenderly…
“I miss you. I missed you the day you passed away.”
“I want our time…back. I want you back.”
Yvonne Hercules new EP dropped on June 6th, and from what we see/hear, it’s a glorious folk and alt fabulousness, we dig.
With political and social underpinnings, close to the lyrics and the music she makes, the singer-songwriter is on the up and up with many contemporary reviewers to date.
And it’s very much fitting.