Alan Stivell
Human Kelt

 

Com Una Gran Orquestra • Ideas

 

   Com Una Gran Orquestra • Ideas
(Feat. Francis Cabrel, Claude Sicre, Lea Antona, OSB)
 
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Two titles in medley.

 

For the verses, I take Noite peicha, which I recorded on a disc (A Galician in Brittany) by Carlos Nuñez (also present in the album).

I had written in Spanish, that Carlos had changed into Galician. This time, I'm singing in Breton and Catalan (taking a news that has been tirelessly present at my place since forever) thanks to the adaptation of Immaculada Fabregas.

And I had the pleasure of welcoming a very young Corsican singer, Lea Antona, a marvel of purity, sensitivity and sincerity. Corsican is also finally entering the house.

The theme is not very far from Reflets. Here again the threatening future is there and I say that it is less utopian to advocate a new United Nations bringing together all peoples, in a great symphony more harmonious, rather than let the nations-states, in eternal competition, remain our unique nice organizers.

 

For the refrains, I revisited Ideas, that I had sung in Occitan (in the album Terre des Vivants 1981), second language of the Hexagon that I had finally decided to use. This especially since I have two links with Occitanie (not to be confused with the small region of the same name): a place of birth of chance and the family of my companion.

I am really honored by the rare gift that Francis Cabrel gives me: here in Occitan and in French.

And also Claude Sicre (including Fabulous Trobadors and the roar of millions of people not wanting to be the last of the Mohicans) in Occitan course.

This theme "Ideas" is a kind of obsession with me; because I treat this subject from every possible angle: the idea that we should give free rein to thought and creation, which is not much more the case in our "democracies" than in the democracies and dictatorships . Freedom to create and to think (except when the thought is to eradicate that of the neighbor and the neighbor)!

 

 

COM UNA GRAN ORQUESTRA - Ideas

Medley (eus “Noite Peicha “ - Un Galicien en Bretagne - hag “Ideas”)

muzik: A.Stivell
pozioù: A. Stivell
troet e Katalaneg : Immaculada Fabregas
Okitaneg : Claude Sicre
Korsikaneg : Lea Antona

 

Com una gran orquestra 1/
                (catalan)
O toquem tots alhora
Com una gran orquestra
O ressonem tots alhora
O la nit serà pregona
                (breton)
Un Dael ‘vit holl dud hor bed-ni
Ewel o ren ul laz-seniñ
                (corse)
Tutti l'omini
Un' orchestra cusì

Ideas 1/

                (catalan)
        Idees, us estic cridant
No tingueu pas por de mi
Veniu no se us farà mal
No espereu barre-eres
        No espereu porta tancada
No tinc cap prejudici
Sereu jutjats en democracia
Mil advocats són requerits
                (occitan)
        Idèas a vos n'apèli
Natz pas brica paur de io io io io
                (occitan)
Per vos cap de porta tampada
Ai pas cap d'a priori
Los jutges son democratiques
Mila avocats son requesits
                (catalan)
No tingueu pas por de mi
                (occitan)
(La) vostra finestra es l’Espandi
                (catalan)
No tingueu pas por de mi
                (F)
Votre fenêtre est l’Infini

Com una gran orquestra 2/
                (breton)
Dao eo dimp kaout ‘vit hon Douar
Da bep broad ‘n dileuriad
                (catalan)
O ressonem tots alhora
O la nit serà pregona
                (breton)
Ka’ ma kouezhfe ‘vidomp an nos,
War ‘n douar, deomp holl mallozh
                (corse)
Quandu a notte casca
Sfurtuna in issa terra

Ideas 2/
                (catalan)
Idees, us estic cridant
No tingueu pas por de mi
                (occitan)
Idèas a vos n'apèli
Natz pas brica paur de io
Per vos cap de porta tampada
Ai pas cap d'a priori
Los jutges son democratiques
Mila avocats son requesits
                (catalan)
No tingueu pas por de mi
                (occitan)
(La) vostra finestra es l’Espandi
                (catalan)
No tingueu pas por de mi
                (F)
Votre fenêtre est l’Infini

(Rêver l’assemblée des humains
Comme une chorale en harmonie
Mais sans ce rêve tombera la nuit
Et un cauchemar au bout du chemin

(Idées, je vous appelle
N’ayez pas peur de moi
Venez, il ne vous sera fait mal
N’attendez aucun barrage
N’attendez nulle porte close
Je n’ai pas d’a priori
Vous serez jugées en démocratie
Mille avocats pour votre cause
Ils seront tous gratuits
Idées
Votre fenêtre est l’Infini)