When He Began To Sway [OldNEO Edit] is a mesmerizing remix by DJ OldNEO, breathing new life into Maladonna's timeless track. Blending breakbeat, house, and techno, this electrifying journey transitions through the eras of electronic music, starting with the 80s, evolving through the 90s and 2000s, and landing in today's cutting-edge sounds. It's not just a remix but an experimental odyssey for OldNEO, marking his triumphant return after years of silence. A bold fusion of styles and eras, this track invites listeners to sway between nostalgia and innovation.

When He Began To Sway [ OldNEO Edit ]

The Hill 
Verse 1 
Oh, traveler heading to The Hill, Let me warn you, stay still. When you reach that winding stair, Don’t you speak, don’t you dare.
Chorus Lord, why’s my heart so torn? While others sleep safe and warm, One’s at peace in his own bed, I stand guard, my soul is bled.
Verse 2 
Oh, traveler, shame on you, Coming, going, what’s it to you? Chasing gold and riches fine, But leaving your kin behind.
Oh, traveler, what do you see? Tell me what’s become of me? The Hill’s now swords that cut so deep, My love’s become a ghost to keep.
Bridge Let me cry, let me grieve, For the Hill’s girl who had to leave. She left me with no goodbye, The Hill’s her secret, left me dry.
Verse 3 
By the river, winding low, Down through Ohio Hill it flows. My claim to you, oh sacred stream, Won’t pawn or sell, no shattered dream. Up between the mountains high, I saw leaves fall, heard a baby’s cry. Fadel’s still young, the tale’s unclear, But the girl’s enchantment lingers here.
Chorus Lord, why’s my heart so torn? While others sleep safe and warm, One’s at peace in his own bed, I stand guard, my soul is bled.
Verse 4 
My love came back, but what to give? Only carpets for him to live. Friends all circled, they stood so near, But I still fight the shadows here.
Oh, traveler heading to The Hill, Let me warn you, stay still. When you reach that winding stair, Don’t you speak, don’t you dare.
Outro Let me cry, let me grieve, For the Hill’s girl who had to leave. She left me with no goodbye, The Hill’s her secret, left me dry.


"The Hill" by The Bartenders is a hauntingly beautiful track that seamlessly blends dark country and blues rock. With Johnny D.'s rugged yet soulful vocals taking the spotlight, this song dives deep into themes of longing, betrayal, and resilience. The track’s layered production evokes echoes of '70s rock ballads, reminiscent of the poetic melancholy of The Doors and the dynamic intensity of The Who.

lyricist : Johnny D. / From the heritage of the "Aita," a text inspired by Moroccan folk arts.

The journey begins with sparse, mournful guitar riffs and a rhythm that builds like an approaching storm. As the song unfolds, the instrumentation evolves, incorporating swelling harmonicas, brooding bass lines, and subtle organ undertones. The result is a cinematic soundscape that feels both nostalgic and fresh, offering listeners a timeless exploration of heartbreak and hope.

This single marks a bold artistic statement from The Bartenders, showcasing their ability to merge storytelling with rich musical textures. “The Hill” stands as a testament to the band’s versatility, appealing to fans of both classic rock and modern country-blues fusion.

The Bartenders on Youtube : https://youtube.com/@thebartenders-q8t?si=7jfAXMFZhWudPavV
"The Hill" on Youtube : https://youtu.be/A-pppCW7-IM?si=6cDpBAFnFBguIwU4

The Hill (Short Version)

"Reverse Motion Dream" is a continuation or evolution of the concept introduced in "Slow Motion Dream." While the first title explores the beauty of slowed-down moments, where time stretches and every detail is magnified, "Reverse Motion Dream" takes the audience deeper into the surreal realm by reversing the flow of time and motion entirely. It represents a shift from observing slow, dreamlike moments to experiencing an inverted, otherworldly journey where reality defies its natural order.

This progression suggests a deeper dive into the subconscious, where dreams not only slow down but begin to unravel and reverse, challenging perceptions of time, space, and motion.

Reverse Motion Dream

Wild Earl presents his groundbreaking new album titled "2070 Arabian Motor Man Playing Dangerous Distortion Game But Jumping And Enjoying Another Abstract Sunset Away At Ameder With Music". This ambitious project takes listeners on a journey through a futuristic, surreal, and emotionally charged soundscape.
Set in the year 2070, the album explores a dystopian world where humanity faces the consequences of its technological obsessions. Tracks like Arabian and Motor evoke the relentless hum of machines and the mystique of desert landscapes, while Man reflects on the human condition in an increasingly artificial world.
The energy shifts with Playing and Dangerous, capturing the thrill of risk and the tension of living on the edge, before plunging into the chaos of Distortion, where reality begins to warp. Game then pulls listeners into a labyrinth of choices, where every move carries weight.
The album’s emotional core lies in moments of introspection, like But, a pause between hope and uncertainty, and Jumping, a bold leap into the unknown. Tracks like And and Enjoying weave together fleeting moments of connection and joy amidst the chaos.
As the journey continues, Another opens the door to alternate realities, while Abstract and Sunset paint vivid, surreal landscapes of endings and new beginnings. Away offers a sense of escape, leading to At, the point of convergence where everything comes together.
The enigmatic Ameder stands as a symbolic destination, shrouded in mystery, while With and Music remind us of the universal bonds that transcend time and space.
Wild Earl’s "2070 Arabian Motor Man Playing Dangerous Distortion Game But Jumping And Enjoying Another Abstract Sunset Away At Ameder With Music" is a sonic adventure that challenges, inspires, and captivates, leaving listeners eager to explore its depths again and again.

Un tango funèbre où le destin s’amuse de nos illusions. La voix de Ghost Of Maya oscille entre révolte et abandon, comme un écho lointain d’une danse que l’on croyait maîtriser. Chaque note est un pas vers l’inéluctable, chaque silence un sourire du sort.

Lyrics:
Le rire du temps
Notre temps a ri de nos plaintes amères, Comme un roi cruel aux festins éphémères. Nos soupirs s’élèvent, mais il reste sourd, Faisant de nos larmes un frivole détour.
Le sort nous écoute, un sourire moqueur, Jouant des destins comme un cœur sans cœur. Et nous, insensés, rêvons d’un espoir, Quand tout n’est qu’ombre, poussière et miroir.

Le Rire du Temps (Original version)

The Bartenders and Emma Hope return with Hey Bartender! Part 2, a soulful and electrifying sequel to their signature hit. This time, Emma’s haunting vocals bring a new depth to the song, transforming the classic blues lament into a duet of heartbreak and resilience. While Johnny D. and Stephaan Rayes keep their signature groove alive, Emma’s presence adds a delicate yet powerful contrast—her voice both soothing and sharp, like the burn of whiskey after a long night. The song is richer, more intimate, and full of raw emotion, making it an unforgettable chapter in their blues story.

Lyrics:
"Hey Bartender"
(Verse 1) Hey bartender, I’m callin’ out to you, I’ve been prayin’, but you don’t hear me through. There’s a drinkin’ buddy, I’m lost in his charm, And I sip the whiskey poured from his arm. Every time he stirs from his drunken sleep, He grabs that bottle, takes another leap, And he pours me four for every tear I weep.
(Chorus) Oh, a weepin’ heart, torn apart by the miles, The one he loves is like a swayin’ pine. Sleepless nights and a soul in decline, Every thought of leavin’ makes him cry awhile. Why’s he cryin’ over things that ain’t come yet? Why’s he mournin’ for the sun that ain’t set?
(Verse 2) My eyes are dimmed, I can’t see no more, Since you left, the moonlight feels unsure. These tears run long, they blur my sight, And my broken heart joins the fight. Now I’m battlin’ sorrow and the pain of desire, A hopeless dream, a burnin’ fire.
(Chorus) Oh, a weepin’ heart, torn apart by the miles, The one he loves is like a swayin’ pine. Sleepless nights and a soul in decline, Every thought of leavin’ makes him cry awhile. Why’s he cryin’ over things that ain’t come yet? Why’s he mournin’ for the sun that ain’t set?
(Bridge) My folks keep sayin’ I’m a fool for this ache, They laugh and tell me it’s all just a fake. But my pain’s too real, I can’t make it less, It’s the hope and despair of this emptiness. A heart that burns, a tear that won’t stop, Knows its sins but won’t own up to the lot.
(Outro) Hey, you who turns away when I sing, My love for you’s growin’ in the spring. Don’t you dare call my love a lie, This heart beats true ‘til the day I die.


Hey Bartender! (Part 2)

"The Honeybee" Blending folklore with deep social commentary, "The Honeybee" paints a surreal yet poignant picture of corruption, resilience, and rebellion. The song’s protagonist, the honeybee, becomes a symbol of purity and resistance against the greed and tyranny of men. The chorus sways with anthemic grandeur, inviting listeners to fly high above the weight of history. The track thrives on its hypnotic rhythm, blistering blues licks, and smoky harmonies, giving it the timeless quality of a 70s outlaw ballad. Tom Rasheed’s voice moves fluidly from storytelling to lament, delivering each line with soulful intensity.


Lyrics:
The Honeybee

(Verse 1) The honeybee spoke, said, "I don’t trust no crooked man, No greedy hand to pull my wings, to claim my land." She told me, "Look now, child, and see the broken crown, A king that heals, a shepherd bleeds, but no word gets around."
(Chorus) Welcome, honeybee, fly high and free, Through the dust, through the trees, through the bones of history. Welcome, honeybee, oh, light on my hand, Sing your tune for the lost and the damned.
(Verse 2) Sing low by the river, by the roses and the thorns, Where the preacher’s voice is hollow and the gambler’s oath is sworn. Oh, mercy’s in the garden, but the field is soaked in blood, And the wind hums a sorrow no whiskey can flood.
(Chorus) Welcome, honeybee, fly high and free, Through the dust, through the trees, through the bones of history. Welcome, honeybee, oh, light on my hand, Sing your tune for the lost and the damned.
(Bridge) I asked her, "Why do your soldiers bow and break? No lies, no schemes, no poison in their wake?" She said, "I don’t serve no hollow king, no beast in silver chains, The weight of gold will drown a man before the flood or flame."
(Outro) The king may heal, the shepherd’s torn, The preacher prays, the thief is born. But the whisper in the fields, the fire in the sky, Says the honeybee lives, though the wicked may die.

Lyricsist: Johnny D. / Tom Rasheed / Nass El Ghiwane

The Honeybee

Martil Tango Experience

BlueDay returns with a winter-inspired version of their iconic track, Rider in the Storm. Step into a mesmerizing world where deep house and house music meet frosty, atmospheric elements to create a soundscape perfect for the colder months.
Feel the chill of winter storms through hypnotic beats, immersive melodies, and an energy that resonates with the season's magic. Whether you're by the fire or on the dance floor, this track will transport you. 

Rider in the Storm (Winter)

Tikchbila Tiwliwla est une chanson qui danse entre l’absurde et le sérieux, entre le rêve et la réalité. À travers des images décalées et des situations improbables, elle pose une question simple mais universelle : et si la vie n’avait pas besoin de toujours faire sens ? 
Avec son rythme entraînant et ses paroles intrigantes, Tikchbila Tiwliwla invite à lâcher prise, à rire de l’absurde et à trouver un peu de beauté dans le chaos du quotidien. Une chanson qui amuse, mais qui fait aussi réfléchir sur notre façon de vivre, de rêver et de chercher un sens à tout. 
Tikchbila Tiwliwla is a song that dances between absurdity and seriousness, between dreams and reality. Through quirky imagery and improbable situations, it asks a simple yet universal question: what if life didn’t always need to make sense? 
With its catchy rhythm and intriguing lyrics, Tikchbila Tiwliwla invites you to let go, laugh at the absurd, and find beauty in the chaos of everyday life. A song that entertains while making you reflect on how we live, dream, and search for meaning. 

Paroles: 
Tikchbila Tiwliwla 
(Couplet 1)
J’ai trouvé ma clé dans une boîte sans serrure,
Un pigeon me l’a rendue, il voulait que je jure.
"Promets-moi", qu’il dit, "de marcher à reculons,
Car le temps va trop vite pour les petits poissons."
Je croise un type sérieux qui vend des arcs-en-ciel,
Il me parle d’amour, mais il n’a pas de sel.
Dans sa main, une montre arrêtée depuis mille ans,
Il me dit : "Regarde, c’est ici que vit le présent."

(Refrain)
Tikchbila, Tiwliwla,
Un pas en avant, deux pas en bas.
La vie c’est bizarre, mais c’est comme ça,
On rit, on pleure et puis voilà.
Tikchbila, Tiwliwla,
Un chat qui danse, un chien qui dort là.
Le monde est sérieux, mais moi je n’sais pas,
Alors je chante Tikchbila.

(Couplet 2)
J’ai vu un miroir qui m’a fait un clin d’œil,
Il m’a dit : "Regarde, t’as du soleil dans l’œil."
Mais moi j’ai répondu : "C’est juste un reflet,
J’attends la pluie, elle sait mieux m’éclairer."
Un enfant m’a tendu une pièce trouée,
"Tu peux t’acheter un rêve", il m’a murmuré.
Alors j’ai fermé les yeux, j’ai compté jusqu’à trois,
Et j’ai vu que le monde dansait sous mes pas.

(Refrain)
Tikchbila, Tiwliwla,
Un pas en avant, deux pas en bas.
La vie c’est bizarre, mais c’est comme ça,
On rit, on pleure et puis voilà.
Tikchbila, Tiwliwla,
Un chat qui danse, un chien qui dort là.
Le monde est sérieux, mais moi je n’sais pas,
Alors je chante Tikchbila.

(Pont)
Et si tout ça n’a pas de sens, tant mieux,
Parce qu’au fond, personne ne sait ce qu’il veut.
Un pigeon, un miroir, un rêve ou une clé,
C’est juste la vie qui cherche à s’amuser.

(Refrain final)
Tikchbila, Tiwliwla,
Un pas en avant, deux pas en bas.
La vie c’est bizarre, mais c’est comme ça,
On rit, on pleure et puis voilà.
Tikchbila, Tiwliwla,
Un chat qui danse, un chien qui dort là.
Le monde est sérieux, mais moi je n’sais pas,
Alors je chante Tikchbila.



Tikchbila Tiwliwla!

The Bartenders is a band founded in Toronto, Canada, by two passionate musicians: Johnny D. and Stephaan Rayes. This dynamic duo has mastered the art of modern blues, infusing it with soulful grooves and a touch of rock. Their signature track, Hey Bartender!, quickly struck a chord with music lovers thanks to its infectious energy and catchy riffs. Known for their captivating live performances, The Bartenders turn every stage into a vibrant mix of rhythms, blending classic influences with a refreshing modern twist.

Hey Bartender! (Part 2)

The Bartenders and Emma H.