Demos

Ladat's Support vol. Oct'22

Demos: Side 3

My February playlist is completely based on what sounds good on my home .hifi-equipment.
Apart from the studio-productions (peak- mix/mastering level) I have three fav- homerecordings on my list:  Susan Odella, Mon Rovia and Highlander on the run . They come really close to professional productions. Congrats and enjoy ...everybody!

February 25

March 2025

...my personal singalong /playalong tunes... just to pick a few!
Thanks to all you lovely people and interesting artists on Soundcloud.
It´s a great pleasure to follow you..Take Care!
Pee Gee.
                             
The Single "Lucky Guy/Save The Only World" will soon  be digitally available at Galileo Music Communication Germany. Rusty Stone's Solo Albums and the Bandvideos "Reverend Rusty&TheCase" are one YouTube!https://youtu.be/1_7lDI2zCts?feature=shared

Catchy Songs

Voices I really admire ! To be continued! Stay tuned!

Chord charts: https://www.tentonflood.com/the-pride-of-man

A cabin in the pines
And spirits in the hills
When we look around
How do they feel
The cities appeared
Built out of stones
We wander the oaks
While we’re alone

We mixed our paints
With cinder and mud
Did we fight our battles
For malice or love
We built our stairs
for heaven in the sky
We always set out
As time slips by

The pride of man
The tales and deeds
The pride of man
Slipped through the trees
The pride of man
The love that we need
The pride of man
The tales and deeds

You have your reason
Stuck by your guns
We’ll ride your horses
And shine in the sun
We packed up a pipe  
For stones we cast
Out on the prairies
So timeless and vast

After all the rains
The wind died down
Can you hear the whisper
Do you hear their sound
The blackberry winters
Rhythms and rhymes
Reap what you harvest
Time after time

The pride of man
The tales and deeds
The pride of man
Slipped through the trees
The pride of man
The love that we need
The pride of man

The tales and deeds

On the banks of the rivers
Hear the voices and the whispers
On the banks of the rivers
Where the clear waters shimmer

The Pride Of Man

https://www.tentonflood.com/the-piper

Talked to the Mayor about problems with the plague
The Mayor he had to agree, too 
Agree to pay
You know I was quick 
Picked a pipe
Led the way

Oh, I thought we had a deal
You reneged 
Guess I’ll have to come to your house
Take 'em away
Go ahead, while you look at me
Lay your blame

One by one, they jumped on in 
That didn’t take too long
One by one, again and again 
As I played; I played their song 

Did they raise their hands on the street like they say?
Did they dance in the dirt all the while mother’s prayed?
You know the mayor
Didn’t keep his word
I felt betrayed

One by one, they jumped on in 
That didn’t take too long
One by one, again and again 
As I played; I played their song 

I might wear all my colors 
Or maybe forest green
You can follow all the others 
As they follow me
You can follow me

Best they gather up all
the posies on Saints Day 
Might take them to the hill 
Or a forgotten cave
And you know I
I’ll get my my flutes
Ease their pain

One by one, they jumped on in 
That didn’t take too long
One by one, again and again 
As I played; I played their song

The Piper

https://www.tentonflood.com/my-my

Look at the rocks
The rising glow, my my
And I'll be your man
Take my hand, my my
On the mountain
That we climb
Bound for glory
At the edge of time
My my

Father of the tribe
Walks on Mars, my my
Mighty stone
Will turn to dust, my my
Mountain gods
The wind and rain
What you said
"Never live in vain"
My my

Slow moving engines
Hittin' it hard, my my
Crack of the hammers
'Bout to ring, my my
Oh Ivy
Smell the lightning
Penny-sized hail
We left behind
My my

Break in the storm
The clouds are gone, my my
And I see you see
You're my world, my my
Before the gods
We said, "I do"
Gave their blessing
The skies were blue
My my
My my

My My

Just passed Evansville on the Indiana line 
Took a look in the mirror can’t leave you behind
Hung a right at Toledo know I can’t complain 
The Black Dog of Erie sunk 
the Mary Jane
Late at night you can hear him howl 
Little boats all float around
You know that night was freezing cold
I’ll tell you something you never known

Turned around in Cleveland the way to Kalamazoo 
When I look in the mirror guess I’m missing you
Had to leave Le Griffon on the bottom of the lake
Were they all cursed then for goodness sake 
Late at night you can hear them howl
Little boats all float around
You know that night was freezing cold
I’ll tell you something you never known 

Made a right in Toledo on the way back home 
Didn’t look in the mirror know I like to roam 
Old South Bay Bessie she’s got a ponytail 
Saw her eyes sparkle and all their empty sails 
Late at night you can hear her howl
Little boats all float around 
You know that night it was freezing cold
I’ll tell you something you never known

Black Dog of Erie

One Step Ahead

This song features Amanda & Mong Theto. It is one of the tracks from MajorDee's debut album that will be dropping soon. Enjoy and please don't hesitate to throw some feedbacks

Ewe-Jesu-Official-Audio-ZA-WSH-2

Chariot

Pretty simple guitar but thought it was pretty catchy a like and follow is always appreciated, love to get some feedback

Brewing Inside

Sometimes it's all too much! A remake of a "Sun Tower" classic, (Shaels other band on SC) this one might help you with that weight on your shoulder. Sung sweetly by Sierra Wolfe, Shael Wrinch and Chris Herbsen on guitars, and produced as always by Shael at the Stone Hill studio on Bowen Island.

Tequila Monday Project

Sometimes

All my troubles, left my mind 
Morning glory climbs the fence 
You know it takes its time 

Oh my friend, friend of mine 
Raging river broke the bank 
It’s so muddy and so wide 

The last time I saw you
I thought I’d see you again 
The last time I saw you
You know that I thought, that I would see you again

Alligators, they soak up the sun 
Just like mean old Hunchback 
That one must weigh a ton   
 
Boiling water, not to be outdone
That old duck weed gator 
Look out here he comes 

The last time I saw you
I thought I’d see you again 
The last time I saw you
You know that I thought, that I would see you again

Painted bunting, hear him sing 
From the oak she saw him 
She loves a painted wing 

All my troubles, they left me be
Found some notes you wrote 
Then it occurred to me 

The last time I saw you
I thought I’d see you again 
The last time I saw you
You know that I thought, that I would see you again

All My Troubles

90's influence guitar rock with a touch of vintage keys

Steer

Bleach OST - B13A Vol.2 [Shiro Sagisu/Alternative Rock & Trap Version] (DJ Zips Remix)

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Bleach OST - B13A Vol.2 [Shiro Sagisu/Alternative Rock & Trap Version] (DJ Zips Remix)

(Written by Terry Reeves)

Terry Reeves: Vocals
Gary Reeves: Drums
Hans-Michael Albers: All other instruments, arrangement & production

Illustration: 'Floating Man' by Enrique Mendez

I don’t believe in luck but I do feel very privileged to have two angels looking after me. My wife Jo and my daughter Charlotte have saved my life on three occasions keeping me alive until the ambulance arrived. I have been told that without their interventions I would not have survived.

Both have chosen not to believe in any God or indeed any outside power that can change our lives.  There may be many of you who disagree but these are the choices we make - each of us believes what we feel is best for us.  If a belief in a higher being helps give anyone’s life more meaning and guides them through each day, we have no argument with that at all.   

I think of Jo and Charlotte as my Atheist Angels.  The care they have given me during these close-to-death experiences shows what beautiful souls they are, always there for me at the time of greatest need.   

On every occasion, there were times when I truly thought that I was drawing my last breath, my existence disappearing as they fought to save me and all I could think of at the time was that, barring my brother Gal, all of my closest male antecedents died when they were just 63.  I was the same age during these episodes and I really didn’t want my name added to the sequence.  My Atheist Angels made sure that it wasn't.

Now I am 67, a proud grandfather, still around to enjoy the experience of watching my family thrive and grow.  There is another grandchild on the way later on this year and the more time I can spend with the love of my life Jo, the better and although my illness is not exactly how I planned things, I still try to enjoy every extra moment.

The continuation of ‘Cripple Club’ with Gal and Hans has been another unexpected bonus and we plan to keep going as long as we can. Here’s to the next song - I do hope you enjoy this one.   (Terry Reeves)

The whisper of a distance voice
Two angels arriving single choice
Keep breathing slow not too much
Your not leaving just stay in touch 

I’m floating yes I’m floating yes I’m floating floating away

A feeling of desperate final breath
Lonely moment no time to caress 
Fighting every 63rd dying thought
Surviving each gulp of air caught 

I’m floating yes I’m floating yes I’m floating floating away

Has time arrived to lay down still
Not accepted by two who really feel
More than one chance to live again
The Angels alongside helping pain

I’m floating yes I’m floating yes l’m floating floating away

Fight to avoid final thought of death
A fading light continues to suggest
Only time decides what, when and how
My Atheist Angels this time will not allow

I’m floating, yes I’m floating, yes I’m floating, I’m floating
I’m floating, yes I’m floating, yes I’m floating, I’m floating 
I’m floating, yes I’m floating, yes I’m floating,
Floating to stay……………………..cont

MY ATHEIST ANGELS - CRIPPLE CLUB

The sun shines so bright for Adeline 
The light illuminates the things she finds
As she wanders like Virginia vines
Smiling she tells me what on her mind

The worlds, the worlds inside are beautiful 
The worlds inside our minds are beautiful 
Even if we stray along our way
Even if we stray along our way

You carved me a nickel you carved the face
You carved me a nickel trimmed in lace
Flipped it, it sparkled spinning in space 
Told me something, stated your case 

The worlds, the worlds inside are beautiful 
The worlds inside our minds are beautiful 
Even if we stray along our way 
Even if we stray along our way

Adeline the birds flew on gilded wings 
To our orchards, stands of apple trees 
Amused you said, “Do you hear them sing?”
When you hear their song you may believe 

The worlds, the worlds inside are beautiful 
The worlds inside our minds are beautiful 
The worlds, the worlds inside are beautiful 
The worlds inside our minds are beautiful 
Even if we stray along our way
Even if we stray along our way 
Even if we stray along our way 
Even if we stray along our way

Adeline

Higher

What Am I Gonna Do

'Crossword' Available on Spotify

Written by Emily Theodora 
Vocals: Emily Theodora 
Harmonies: Jenni Grossmann
Violin: Jenni Grossmann 
Guitar: Emily Theodora 

Lyrics:

We sit and do the crossword,
It’s warm outside,
The letters catch along the side,
And dance beyond the lines

And I can’t think, 
It’s hardest to erase,
The word we had before the word,
We have now in its place 

And so I need,
The clues we have beside,
But after all this back and forth,
It’s harder to define 

So I, try to find the words in this house,
I try to find the words for us now 

I…

We sit and do the crossword,
It’s hard to explain,
The letters rise above the page,
and march their own parade 

The corners twist,
The angles tap, 
The edges sway, swing, scat 

And so I catch, open up my palm,
Look at all these letters here, 
Arrange them one by one 

Years go by and we don’t feel the time
Years go by and everyday is fine
Years go by oh how we feel alive
we feel alive, we feel alive, we feel alive 

When I, find the words in this house
I find the words for us now 

When I, find the words in this house
Ooh yeah

We sit and do the crossword,
This puzzles like a song,
And after time, we realise,
That's where these words belong

Crossword

Sweet Tumbleweed

Forgot Your Roots is a folk country song about losing yourself and who you are by Buffalo Traffic Jam

Forgot Your Roots

Tartan tales of mist

Peter Graf (Lyrics) and Rusty Stone (Music) decided to write a hitsong. And here it is our first hit together. Enjoy!
We are very proud of this tune.
This song plus "Save The Only World" are available for download on every streaming app like Spotify, Amazon etc.

Lucky Guy

An early track from our catalogue, here is "One Man Show" 

This track is from summer 2022 following a week in Latvia for Matt's Wedding. We had this idea for a little while and had some basic demos, but it was the first track we decided to do a full production on. 

A real upbeat country vibe, we hope you enjoy!

One Man Show

I'll stay away while you gather up your things
You can keep that friendship ring
Don't want it back, it's just a reminder
What you did, when you let your love wander

Then hid behind those lying eye's
And smiled while you cheated, It took me by surprise
Look at me, I'm a broken man
Standing here crying with my heart in my hand

I took a chance and game my heart away
Thats the price of love these days

New love is going to take a little longer
You made me weak, and I got to get stronger
True love is out there somewhere
Just looking for me

SONG NOTES
Michael Carlone – vocals, guitar 
Lou Di Falco – keyboards, bass, electronic horns, electronic drums, production, mixing, mastering


New Love

Tied With A Ribbon

Pop-rock song with a spanish-american touch.. produced by Josef Piek (Purple Schulz) ..Stytz (composer, singer, guitarist) -co-writer (bass/add.voc.) Paul Harriman (Purple Schulz)
"This must be everything"  was our only single.. RTL tv Germany produced a video..the song was also used in the German CultMovie.."Manta Manta" and appeared on the soundtrack-Cd . Also on our recordcompany´s( "inAkustik") sampler Cd "Cocktails &  Guitars" ,2010!

02 This Must Be Everything

Whispered Stories

Tom Rasheed reinvents The Hill with raw emotion and haunting depth, blending his rich Americana vocals with the soul of African-Amazigh traditions. His interpretation strips the song to its bare essence, exposing its lyrical weight while layering in ghostly harmonies and hypnotic rhythms.
This cover breathes new life into The Bartenders’ somber ballad, amplifying its storytelling through Rasheed’s evocative voice, which echoes both longing and resilience. The fusion of folk, blues, and ancestral melodies makes this version not just a tribute, but a transformation one that lingers long after the final note fades.

The Hill (The Bartenders Cover)

Musidora Roux is a French singer, composer, and modern-day siren whose music merges electronic beats with a captivating sensuality. Known for her breathy, evocative voice and intimate lyricism, Musidora crafts songs that pulse with dark elegance, inviting listeners into a world where romance and intrigue intertwine. With roots in French chanson and a mastery of electronic soundscapes, her music flows seamlessly between beauty and seduction, with beats that echo Parisian nights and melodies that feel like whispered secrets.

Every track Musidora creates is an experience—an exploration of desire, mystery, and the thrill of the unknown. Her unmistakable style, blending haunting synths with her smooth, melodic vocals, speaks directly to the heart and senses, leaving an unforgettable impression.

Chocolat Encore

Le Soleil Revient

Recorded in Modesto, Ca.  Featuring Gibson 335 Electric Guitar solo. Alto Saxophone solo. Hammond B3 Electric Organ solo. Acoustic stand-up Bass. Roland Synthesizer Bass.  Godin Acoustic Guitar Rhythm. Hammond B3 Electric Organ With Bass Rhythm. Drums Acoustic Full kit Drum set. Percussion  Mark Tree Chimes.

Cannery Row

Rhythm of Love

The sky cracks open like a roaring beast 
A symphony rising from the east 
Strings are wailing in a fiery blaze 
Drums like thunder in a wild craze 

Storm of sound

Not everyone is as lucky as I was to have support chasing their dreams 🌟, but that doesn’t mean you should ever give up 💪. Sometimes the road gets tough, and you might feel alone, but remember, you don’t have to do it all by yourself 🤝. Find those who believe in you, who lift you up, and help you fly 🕊️✨. Keep holding on to your passion and trust the journey, your wings are waiting to soar! 🚀💖

****Lyrics****

I was lucky, my folks, they saw the fire,
Never once told me I’d burn out or tire,
They cheered me on, even when I was scared,
Saw the excitement inside me, how much I cared.

But I’ve seen friends caught in a storm alone,
Doubted by the people they called their own,
Told they’d fail, like they were wasting their time,
Trying to break them down, mess with their mind.

I saw them fight through the noise and doubt,
Holding on when no one was about.

Here’s to the fighters, the quiet and strong,
Holding on tight when everything’s wrong,
You never gave up, you kept pushing through,
And now you’re shining, yeah, that light’s all you.

I know of the nights that felt too damn long,
The whispered doubts that said you don’t belong,
But you found a way, you carved out your place,
Turned every doubt into strength and grace.

It ain’t the voices that tell who we are,
It’s the guts to reach for your own damn star,
With or without their cheers in your ear,
You hold your own light, you must fight through your fear.

Here’s to the fighters, the quiet and strong,
Holding on tight when everything’s wrong,
You never gave up, you kept pushing through,
And now you’re shining, yeah, that light’s all you.

So if you’re listening, and feeling alone,
There’s no need to face this on your own,
Find people who get it, help each other rise,
It’s not easy alone, but together,
Together, we fly.

Find Your Light 💜

I had the very good fortune to connect with Andy H aka “Noobly” a few months ago over music that we mutually admired and we agreed to find a future opportunity to collaborate. This is the result. Noobly’s beautifully rich track, propelled by his soaring guitar work, felt like a kind of call to prayer to my ear. I tried to echo this somewhat in singing the bridge. Lyrically, just for kicks I used the Socratic Method to construct the verses (persuasion through Q&A) so that this song’s meaning becomes self-evident and hopefully more of a personal experience for each listener. Thanks for checking it out!

Prideful Pride

Do you remember the day when pride took you for its own
When a thief stole something precious in you

Do you remember the day when pride took you for its own
When a thief stole something precious in you
Did it happen when all of your friends cut you out
Was your heart set on winning something, but you lost instead
And when you were maimed did the anger in you surge
Can you mark the moment when you became someone else
Is your truth under layers of scar and combat
Are you the new thief, looting joy from everywhere

Prideful pride keeps piling on, on, on
Building your walls, can’t go wrong, wrong, wrong
Finding it hard to get along, along, along
Your pride is killing you, long before you’re gone, gone, gone

And in the end you’ll be left with nothing
A bright light that’s gone too dim
I have been in a prison of my own before, just like you
Until I let the facade fall
And was set free, free

Are things more difficult now that you are going it alone
And do you leave enough room for both your sadness and your anger
Does that wall keep scary things in, and the invaders out
Are you winning this imaginary war you think you’re fighting

Prideful pride keeps piling on, on, on
Building your walls, ’can’t go wrong, wrong, wrong
Finding it hard to get along, along, along
Your pride is killing you, long before you’re gone, gone, gone


Music/production - Noobly @ https://soundcloud.com/noobly-1
Lyrics/vocals - Todd J McLean
Artwork - Fukushima Greed, 2011 (mixed media) by Todd J McLean

Prideful Pride

https://www.tentonflood.com/shattered

Good Lord, I'm shattered
Broke my glass
Spilled my wine
I got so drunk
That's the truth

Look at me
I fell down
What about it?
Cut me loose

​Gonna roll like a tumbleweed
Roll along as I please
Roll like a tumbleweed rolls
You know mama, yes indeed
Ever since you set me free
Gonna roll like a tumbleweed rolls

​Does it really matter?
What I did?
And for what?
Stains of time
You don't know
Little sore
Chipped my tooth
Just my luck
Yeah, yeah, yeah

​Gonna roll like a tumbleweed
Roll along as I please
Roll like a tumbleweed rolls
You know mama, yes indeed
Ever since you set me free
Gonna roll like a tumbleweed rolls

​I climbed a ladder
I'm so tired
Feeling sick
Now I lost my true love
Shake it off
Turn around
Just woke up
Tied my shoes

​Gonna roll like a tumbleweed
Roll along as I please
Roll like a tumbleweed rolls
You know mama, yes indeed
Ever since you set me free
Gonna roll like a tumbleweed rolls

All My Troubles

Ten Ton Flood