a spanish song for lonely girls
If you ever have the chance to come across the path of this charming creature sitting on a bench, sometimes black on the walls, in a tramway, follow her and don't loose her. Nena Polla takes you by the hand to deconstruct your space and time. The lyrics, salty like ice cream, sweet as pipas, warm in winter, fresh in summer, dressed in Spanish, English and French.
Nena's Polla is also acoustic music triturated by machines put into the most beautiful unexpected harmonies. It's the weld of the rage of the conceptual and charm for a new energy. A free flight & oxygen bubble on stage far from the conditioned air of the mass media.
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