Cover of Camel track written by Guy Leblanc, Andrew Latimer, Susan Hoover, published by Latimer Music.
Vocals Satch Harper.
Drums and percussion Norman Burr.
Guitars, keyboards, orchestration, mixing, mastering Douglas Argo.
Backing vocals Raymond Anderson, Taylor Cameron.
Recorded Aberdeen 2025.

For Today

We wish all of you a Happy Hollidays and Merry Christmas!
Move In Dance  
Vocals :https://www.ghosthack.de
Backing Track: https://soundcloud.com/paploviante-and-friends/in-the-beginning-open-collab
Cover: Emerson Lake & Palmer- From the beginning
Sax: Mark Douthit
Trumpet: Don Clark 
Lillithe:   Arrangement  and Production

Move In Dance   Lillithe & Paploviante

Like a lot of us these days, I have some extra hours on my hands. While looking to amuse myself at this most unamusing time, I made this. I hope it cheers you, too, and provides a few minutes pleasure. That is all it is for.

This music is also my version of whistling past the graveyard. One of many versions.

Please stay healthy. And let us be strong, and pick each other up when one of us is down.

Lockdown Cocktail

Face

Nos Ruisseaux (session acoustique)

Clip: https://youtu.be/eZoqdqznGUY

aDom: voix, guitares

Musique/Paroles: Dominique Avril

Nos Ruisseaux

Nos Ruisseaux (session acoustique)

The days of humid continued as the new life struggled to live. Time was a whirlwind of nights and hiding. The songs of the ancients echoed in streams and cicadas. A place far from harm, safe in the bed of the forest.

The Thorn in Absolution

Let the Past Begin (w/jnortie)

Nothing is easy in our COVID 2020.  But we must all do our part.  That means masks, washing hands, social distancing...and voting.  Lives are depending on it.

Do your part...for the world

Thanks as always for your generous time listening, for your comments and for your shares

Do Your Part

Take a special time to listen to this track / listen loud enough ! / please enJoy !

Shadow dancers

Phantom Edit V2

Baby I get no fascination
With your pretty face
It’s just I want my sticky fingers
Roaming ‘round your place
Dollar bills misplaced in pockets
Of your forgotten coats, are
Enough to feed my nasty habits
Bless me I’m the pope
Of dope and lost hope, ah

I climbed right into this gutter
Didn’t need your help
You seem to think that I want better
That I might elope
Well I got news now darling
My heart is true
Just not to you my lover
What’s a girl to do
Well adieu

I have seen the light
Don’t show me
I know the world is cruel
You said you’d do what you could to help me, well
Fifty bucks would do
I know you can’t stand to see me
So pull your eyelids low
Open your eyes
I’m not the one who’s lying
To me
It’s you, oh