Another Way - François Ribac featuring Martin Newell (CD Musea​-​Gazul 2002)

by François Ribac, Martin Newell and Herméneutique Orchestra

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Three extracts from Pop Opera QUI EST FOU ?
by François Ribac
www.lesribacschwabe.net/qui_est_fou.html

Lead vocals; Martin Newell
Bass, double bass: Felipe Cabrera
Drums: François Bellin
Percussion: Bruno Desmouillières
Guitars: Laurent Hestin
Saxophone, flute: Frédéric Saumagne
Trumpet: Yann Martin
Clarinet: Francis Touchard
Accordion: Pascal Pallisco
Violon: Daniel John Martin
Programmations: François Ribac

Premiered the 12 january 2002 at Moulin du Roc(k)-
Scène Nationale de Niort, France

Recorded at studio MESA, Soignolles, France
during september 2001 by Charles Frossard.
Mixed by Charles Frossard and François Ribac.

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released January 8, 2002

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Track Name: Dead can sing (Ribac-Le Tellier)
Dying….
Is just the last thing you should do
If you still have something to do.
Death could be a good night kiss
An edelweiss on a beach
An umbrella on a tree
Or a cloud under the sea.
Never believe what you’ve been told.
You burn in heaven and hell is cold.

According to the latest news
Nothing turns out the way you think.
I do not know what I did wrong.
Who was my friend and who was my ennemy
In this new economy
From Singapore to Berlin?
And who holds the shares, and makes the rules ?

According to the latest news
Nothing turns out the way you think.
Sorry father, I failed again, sorry father, I failed again.
And I betrayed your confidence
while ruling the company
From Singapore to Berlin.
And who holds the shares, and makes the rules?

Dying…
Is just the best thing you can do
If you wanna try something new.
Cause there is nothing like this
Neither better nor worse.
I can’t remember, I can’t remember, can’t remember
Anything, no,
That can compete.
Never believe what you’ve been told.

According to he latest news
Nothing turns out the way you think.
I know I’ve felt your soul before.
How can the peace
Of truth and justice
Come from my past?
I don’t know what I did wrong
And who holds the shares and makes the rules ?

I know I’ve felt your soul before.
How can the peace
Of truth and justice, I know
Come from my past?
I don’t know what I did wrong.
According to the latest news
Nothing turns out the way you think.
From my past.
Track Name: The last song (Ribac-Pasquier-Schwabe)
There is a gasp there is a sigh.
The air is thick and heavy.
I hear a watchword when I sleep:
"Accept the plan or you will die"
I saw a man behind the wall.

I get strange phone calls in the night.
I hear laughter and a sigh.
I saw the man by my Jaguar.
Across his face ran a pale scar.

I know it now, I’m soon to die.
I‘m tailed, I’m trailed, I’m hunted.
Where should i turn? What should I do?
“Accept the plan or you will die“
I can protect my life no more. Oh no.
When you hear this,
I’ll be undone.

I get strange phone calls in the night.
I hear laughter and a sigh.
I saw the man by my Jaguar.
Across his face ran a pale scar.

I know there is no place to hide.
I hear whispers and sighs.
The smiles that lie, I’m soon to die.
"Accept the plan or you will" ....die.
When you hear this, I’ll be undone.

I get strange phone calls in the night.
I hear laughter and a sigh.

I know there is no place to hide.
I hear whispers and sighs.
The smiles that lie, I’m soon to die, to die.
I know it now I'm soon to die.
I’m tailed, I’m trailed, I’m chased.
When you hear this I’ll be undone, undone.
I know there is no place to hide.
I hear whispers and sighs.
The smiles that lie, I’m soon to die. To die.
I know it now i’m soon to die.
I’m tailed, I’m trailed I’m chased.
When this you hear I’ll be undone. Undone.

No road to take
No place to hide
No chance to save my life.