Hey, I'm Mark Ronson.

And I'm Ray.

To celebrate 150 years of Out of my Pige, we've teamed up to create something timeless.

A tribute to legacy, rhythm and craft with a very special connection at its heart.

A soundscape from two cities, two perspectives, and one shared vision.

Introducing our brand new song, Suzanne.

It is hard to say, good evening with at least 104 lives lost in central Texas, many of them young

children, girls, some having their

first memorable summer away from home. It's tough to even find the words at all. They died

when the Guadalupe River, swollen by a summer's worth of rain, and just a few hours, rose

more than 20 feet in the pre-dawn morning of Independence Day. This is video from several

hours into the disaster, the debris washing downstream,

giving at least some rough idea of what the floodwaters can and did do to anything in their

path, especially vulnerable structures and dwellings, mobile homes for one, and this time cabins

at summer camps. These are the ones at least a dozen along the Guadalupe and

tributaries of it that sustained damage. Worse hit was a non-denominational Christian girls

camp, Camp Mystic, where the south fork of the river meets a creek and their floodwaters

converged. 27 campers and counselors are known to have died.

A counselor and 10 campers are still unaccounted for.

Some of the youngest girls, just eight years old, were in cabins closest to the river.

Those on higher ground who waited while rescuers focused on those in greater danger

did not know what was unfolding in the darkness below.

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