Date de publication: 08/06/2023

Musique, arrangements, claviers: Leia & C.M
Mixage, mastering: C.M

Voix: Leslie

© Leia  S.V & C.M 2023, All Rights Reserved.

Even If We Fight

Marc M : voix, guitare et programmation
Marc M : paroles et musique

les fleurs ont fané

Les fleurs ont fané

Cast of Characters:
Mistermark – @user-432503709 – Mark – drums, VST upright bass, electric vibraphone, horns, high organ in the last section, percussion (shaker, hand claps), production, editing, mix, and composition
TexMex Shaman– @texmex-shaman –Stephen– Fender Custom Shop Tele Thinline electric guitar and mastering
J.J. Terrell-- @j-j-terrell—JJ-- organ, electric piano, synthesizer
Entheogenic Psychonaught (Josh Clary)– @josh-clary-1 –Josh – PRS semi hollow body electric guitar
This song began its life some 20 years ago recorded on Mark's old skool keyboard workstation as a bass line and drum beat, accentuated by a synth melody playing over some electric piano. It sat as that basic version until just recently, when Mark had gotten into horn arrangements, and wanted to try some out, thus creating the impetus for reviving this old tune. Plus, he wanted to get the Eclectic Collective to play the guitar and keys parts on it for a little extra jazzy pizzazz.
He turned it over to the rest of the EC gang with a pretty clear vision of what he wanted structurally. Stephen was first up, adding his driving guitar to the fist part of every verse. Josh deftly chimed in with the response line in every verse. JJ then came into the mix last and sprinkled his magic electric piano and other keys throughout. After all of our parts were in the can, Mark went to work dutifully editing and mixing what you hear as the final product. Stephen then did his pro mastering work on it to add a little bit more shine.
 This was a lot of fun to put together. It doesn't feature all of the EC, but the other guys will be on many upcoming creations. We hope you enjoy listening to this as much as we enjoyed creating it.

Clyde's Glide (Eclectic Collective)

Written entirely on the iPhone with Ableton Note.
Mastered via Sound Cloud.

Ableton Note Fun 07 86 bpm - Dark Story

Just a song I dig!! Couldn’t ever do it justice, but I tried! Happy 2025 to all!!!🙏🙏🙏… and yes, aware that the first line says @ did, on original😎

Rock On- David Essex Cover

I got a picture standing on my dresser
It’s been there for as long as you’ve been gone
It seems to me the only way to reach you
Is in my dreams or by the telephone
On the border of goodbye and gone too long

I see your shadow stretching down the highway
I hear an old coyote singing his last song
Winter nights are quiet but heavy with a silence
It’s hard to believe we’re coming up on dawn
On the border of goodbye and gone too long

Springtime in the mountains is coming down
I’ll see you in the Foxglove that covers the ground

I keep your posted notes hidden in the kitchen
They smell of coffee, honey, and old sweet songs
Every word feels like a bridge to somewhere
But I can’t find where the map has been redrawn
On the border of goodbye and gone too long
On the border of goodbye and gone too long

Border Of Goodbye (with Joliz)

AMERICAN MESSIAHS

tuning EADGAE

This song was co-written with my better half, Joyce. She crafted the poem for a friend of ours. I set it to music. There is a live performance video of it on my greenfleamusic youtube / demo page. Apparently someone did a couple videos of my performance that day.. it is on my " favorites...  I don't know who uploaded it.. but I do remember that day very well.. 

I recently found a profile for Alex Stangl , whom the poem was for,on soundcloud.. I tried to make a playlist of his songs but apparently his settings would not allow it. we have not heard from him for years..

This track reminds me of the connections we make in the course of sharing our music online with each other.. and the effect it has on our live forn real.. we really ndon get to know and care about each other. 

I play for you... you play for me..

Lyrics

The morning light.. In awake
steam arising from my cup
looking for that ray
brilliant cut across.. brighten my new day

Cafe afternoon.. lunch is served
clinking dishes ...room full of words
look out to the street..where are you?

All I need.. is proof of life
just an ounce.. proof of life

the last rays of the sun are falling
night comes calling.. shadows move across the room
im calling out.. calling out to you

Proof Of Life

May All Suns Blow Out Like Candles Above Seas Of Burning Tar And Let Their Moons Drip With Blood

The Autumn Confessions is a stripped, intimate journey through the soul of The House of Christian Eusterqnute — a gathering of songs once layered in cinematic sound, now reborn in raw honesty.
Recorded unplugged with acoustic guitars, upright piano, and subtle organic textures, this album captures the essence of imperfection, breath, and truth.
Each performance reveals the human beneath the production — the quiet confessions that echo when the lights dim and the microphones stay close.
From heartbreak to healing, from silence to surrender, The Autumn Confessions is not about perfection — it’s about presence.
These are alternative, unplugged versions of songs from across The Easter Knot Records universe — The Easter Knot, Österknut, Christian Eusterqnute, and more — united by one season, one voice, one light fading into gold.

Echoes of you (Unplugged)

The Summer Breeze

[Verse]
The summer breeze blows in
So kind
Warms my skin
A touch divine
Through fields of green
It skips and hums
Whispers of where the wild geese run

[Chorus]
Oh
The summer breeze
It sings to me
A song of hills and the endless sea
With a soft caress
It sets me free
Oh
The summer breeze
My melody

[Verse 2]
Under the shade of an old ash tree
It tells old tales in harmony
The river bends where the rushes grow
Carrying secrets it seems to know

[Chorus]
Oh
The summer breeze
It sings to me
A song of hills and the endless sea
With a soft caress
It sets me free
Oh
The summer breeze
My melody

[Bridge]
Through stone-walled paths
It guides my way
Past ruins where the shadows play
The taste of salt
The scent of hay
It calls me back
It bids me stay

[Chorus]
Oh
The summer breeze
It sings to me
A song of hills and the endless sea
With a soft caress
It sets me free
Oh
The summer breeze
My melody

The Summer Breeze

Music lover & singer-songwriter. Many thanks for taking the time to listen.

Unless noted, all songs Copyright © Robert S. Dean.