Things Will Never Be The Same (Chris Harms)

When I was a kid, my class mate Melanie gave me my first vinyl LP. I don’t remember if it was a present for my birthday or if she gave it to me without any particular reason - or maybe just because she did not like that record. But the day I received this record, listeing to it for the first time, something changed inside of me. And above all the bands that I learned to love form that day on, there were always two shining stars, that showed me and also paved my way to become a musician myself: Marie Fredrikkson & Per Gessle. This music, these songs, these voices and the allover intensity of unknown feelings that I were able to feel, listening to their music, watching their videos or just seeing their pictures was incomparable. And this phenomenon did not only affect me in the way I was writing my first songs or the way I am still writing songs, it also made want to dye my hair platinum blonde and wear eyeliner and black nail polish in school. And before I experienced the original artists of the gl
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