Ladat’s Support Apr’25 vol.1

This song started out many years ago as a novelty party spoof on blues. I would ad lib the lyrics and improvise an accompaniment on acoustic guitar which meant no two performances were ever the same. See Retrospection’s Facebook page for a sample.

Recently I decided to do a serious blues rock version and this current track has been inspired by the blues rock style of Eric Clapton and the licks by other blues artists. The lyrics still do contain just a little hint of the mischievous fun from the old party days.

Back Fence Blues

Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/hoy-te-canto-papa-ver-texto

Para escuchar la versión original  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/hoy-te-canto-papa

Para escuchar Mamá  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/mama


Hoy te canto, papá  

Cuando cantaba Mamá
en tu mirar tristeza leía.
No sé si sería verdad
o es que a mis ojos les parecía.

Piensas que puedo querer
más a mamá y no estás en lo cierto.
Los dos para mí sois un ser
pues desde entonces estoy existiendo.

ESTRIBILLO

Y de niño yo recuerdo…
que me sentabas junto a ti,
y me contabas unos cuentos
que solías “discurrir”.
Yo te miraba boquiabierto
y tú sonreías feliz.

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Siempre me siento feliz
cuando a mamá le haces caricias.
Jamás se os vio discutir
ni enfadaos ni aun por tonterías.

Gracias por todo papá
por tu bondad, por tu cariño.
También por saberme educar
y dirigirme hacia el buen camino.

ESTRIBILLO

Today I sing to you, dad

When Mom sang
I read sadness in your eyes.
I don't know if it would be true
or it seemed to my eyes.

Do you think that I can love
more to mom and you are not right.
The two of you are a being for me
since then I have been existing.

CHORUS

And as a child I remember...
that you sat me next to you,
and you told me some stories
that you used to “discuss”.
I looked at you open-mouthed
and you smiled happily.

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I always feel happy
when you caress mom.
You were never seen arguing
Don't get angry even over trivial things.

Thanks for everything dad
for your kindness, for your affection.
Also for knowing how to educate me
and direct me towards the right path.

CHORUS

HOY TE CANTO, PAPA (Feat. Manuel Palomino)

Para escuchar la versión instrumental  https://soundcloud.com/juan-fco-bueno/en-la-otra-orilla

En la otra orilla

En la orilla del dolor
sólo tienen frustración
y el anhelo de un mundo mejor.

En la orilla del placer
todo es poco hasta ser
el más fuerte y el que tenga el poder.

Estribillo

Desde la orilla se ve el fulgor
de la riqueza aupada en neón
que nutre la fe y la ilusión.
Todos se echan a la mar
porque piensan que tendrán
por fin un lugar para soñar.

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No se entiende que huir
del infierno es seguir
el instinto de sobrevivir.

Estribillo

Y se tienen que aguantar
si los quieren explotar
los mismos que los quieren echar.

On the other shore

On the shore of pain
they only have frustration
and the longing for a better world.

On the shore of pleasure
everything is too little until you are
the strongest and the one who has the power.

Chorus

From the shore you can see the glow
of wealth boosted in neon
that nourishes faith and illusion.
Everyone sets out to sea
because they think they will
finally have a place to dream.

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It is not understood that fleeing
from hell is following
the instinct to survive.

Chorus

And they have to put up with
if they want to exploit them
the same people who want to throw them out.

En la otra orilla (Feat. Hugo Iglesias Olmos)

Remember

6 a.m. on a March day, when the air is "freezin' cold" and a "new season's begun" - these lines capture that brief moment of change. Words like "winter" and "spring," paired with the echoing refrain "But where is my sun?" hint at both a promise of warmth and an elusive light that remains just out of reach.

The lines leave a gentle mystery—a pause that invites reflection. The repeated question softly lingers, suggesting both anticipation and a search for a light that may yet be undefined, without spelling out exactly what that light should be.

Musically, the song is carried by a warm piano and a deep, dark male voice. It unfolds slowly while maintaining a memorable, steady rhythm. The melody and the iconic refrain work together as an understated challenge—a quiet invitation to explore the balance between the expected and the unknown.

Where is my Sun?

The River Took You Home ( for my father )

🎤 Why I wrote this song

"Life’s a Mess (But We Love It)" was born in the middle of chaos.Not the cinematic kind. The real, raw, slightly stupid kind.

Sleepless nights. Half-finished thoughts. Conversations that ended weird. Too many tabs open – in my brain and my browser. I was trying to get everything right and failing gloriously.

But then something clicked:Maybe the goal isn’t to clean up the mess.Maybe it’s to dance through it.

This song is for every version of myself that thought “I need to fix everything” – and for the version that finally said: "Nah. I’ll just make something beautiful out of it."

It’s a love letter to the cracks, the wrong turns, and the late-night breakdowns that still somehow brought me here.

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#britpop  #tameimpalatypebeat  #NothingButThieves #IndieAnthem #RockWithHeart  
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Life’s a Mess (But We Love It)

Guitars and Bass by Robert Grigg
Drums by Yamaha Keyboard

Little Big Bite

Held Back

Weightless

"GREY" delves deep into the shadows of depression, transforming personal struggles into a powerful rock anthem. With haunting melodies and raw lyricism, the track paints a stark portrait of a world drained of color, resonating with anyone who has faced life's challenges. The gritty guitar riffs and pounding drums amplify the sense of despair.

GREY

Groove to this softer song. I played the bass

Light me up

the script- for the first time piano cover

alan walker & emma steinbakken - not you (piano)

Fragments of Harmony

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8yo6trY4Vyw
Translation above

Voix : miorcos https://soundcloud.com/patrice-mary06

Champ magnétique

Pour que nous nous rencontrions
Nous avons traversé la mer
Des solitudes où nous traînions
Perdus sur des radeaux amers

Combien avons-nous patienté
Pour voir éclore en nous ce jour ?
Nous en garderons le secret
Comme un témoin de notre amour.

Mais nous fûmes au rendez-vous,
Juste avant de devenir fous,
Quand est né le champ magnétique
Entre nos corps encor pudiques.

Dans le coussin de nos aimants,
Nous nous sommes tant rapprochés
Qu’avec douceur, puis violemment,
On a fini par se coller.

Et ce fut l’explosion de joie
Dans le silence d’un baiser.
Nos mains se sont mises à sculpter
L’âme d’un paradis sans voix.

Élégamment s’enfuit la Terre…
Et, bafouant l’apesanteur
Nous avons rejoint le mystère
Du temps libéré de ses heures.

Myckaël Marcovic, 20 octobre 2015.

Approximate translation :

Magnetic field

For us to meet
We crossed the sea
Solitudes where we hung out
Lost on bitter rafts

How long have we waited
To see us bloom on this day?
We’ll keep it a secret
As a witness to our love.

But we made the appointment,
Right before I went crazy,
When the magnetic field was born
Between our modest bodies.

In the cushion of our magnets,
We got so close
That with sweetness, then violently,
We ended up sticking together.

And it was the explosion of joy
In the silence of a kiss.
Our hands began to sculpt
The soul of a voiceless paradise.

Elegantly flees Earth…
And, slapping the weightlessness
We have joined the mystery
Time freed from his hours.

Myckaël Marcovic, 20 October 2015.

Champ magnétique (feat. Miorcos)

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Ladat, born Ladislav Tesar, is Litomerice (Czech republic) native, body and soul, who writes and composes his music in Chatel-St-Denis, Switzerland. Ladat is not a band in the true sense of the word, but rather a musical project that emerged in 2019 as an escape from reality, because things go better with music.

Ladat's musical odyssey defies conventional labels and freely blends elements of rock, folk, country, and jazz into a rich and genre-bending style that invites listeners to explore the diverse spectrum of influences that shape his emotional and diverse compositions.
As an experienced composer and lyricist, Ladat weaves stories that deeply resonate with audiences and offers a captivating and immersive musical experience, where each song is an expression of boundless passion, creativity, and an unapologetic celebration of musical diversity.

Since 2021, Ladat has been collaborating freely with the Slovenian A7 Recording Studio and musicians around guitarist and drummer Blaž Pavšič, such as Uroš Mohorič (guitar), Gregor Alič aka Hanson or Peter Beznec (bass), and singers Anton Premec, Kristina Jelić, Maja Štebih, Hana Pavšič or Oliver Neff aka Titanic Jack.

Held Back

Whispering Keys 🎹🤍🖤

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