PETER
GABRIEL > OVO
2000
12/06/2000
UK : Realworld RWPG01 / RWPG02 (2 CD)
EU : Realworld PGCD 9 (CD)
OVO - The Millennium Show (UK Limited Edition)
CD 1
01 Low Light
02 The Time Of The Turning
03 The Man Who Loved The Earth / The Hand That Sold Shadows
04 The Time Of The Turning (Reprise) / The Weavers Reel
05 Father, Son
06 The Tower That Ate People
07 Revenge
08 White Ashes
09 Downside-Up
10 The Nest That Sailed The Sky
11 The Tree That Went Up
12 Make Tomorrow
+ The Nest That Sailed The Sky Video
CD 2
The Story Of OVO (Rasco's Rap Version)
+ The Nest That Sailed The Sky Video
The Story Of OVO (comic book)
Standard International Edition
01 The Story Of OVO
02 Low Light
03 The Time Of The Turning
04 The Man Who Loved The Earth/The Hand That Sold Shadows
05 The Time Of The Turning (Reprise)/The Weavers Reel
06 Father, Son
07 The Tower That Ate People
08 Revenge
09 White Ashes
10 Downside-Up
11 The Nest That Sailed The Sky
12 Make Tomorrow
+ The Nest That Sailed The Sky (Video)
+ The Story Of Ovo (Video)
Peter Gabriel : voix, piano, synthétiseurs, claviers, tanpura, traitements drone, dulcimer, crotales, percussions africaines, claps, basse synthétiseur, surdu, percussion péruvienne, guitare synthétiseur, caliope
Adzido : batterie
Jim Barr : basse, guitare 12 cordes
Black Dyke Band : ensemble de cuivres
Paul Buchanan : voix
Richard Chappell : programmation batterie, loops, toms
Jim Couza : Hammer Dulcimer
Sussan Deyhim : Cris
Dhol Foundation : batterie Dhol
George Dzikunu : maîter batteur Adzido
Nigel Eaton : hurdy gurdy
Electra Strings : ensemble à cordes
Simon Emmerson : cloches, cymbales aux doigts
Kudsi Erguner : flûte ney
Richard Evans : basse, mandola, flûte, shaker, guitares 12 cordes, électrique et acoustique
Babacar Faye : voix
Elisabeth Fraser : voix
Steve Gadd : batterie
Ganga Girl : didgeridoo
Alison Goldfrapp : voix
Stuart Gordon : violon, viole
Omi Hall : voix
Richie Havens : voix
John Kalsi : maître batteur du Dhol Foundation
Manu Katché : batterie
Tony Levin : basse
Larla O Lionaid : voix
Ged Lynch : shakers
James McNally : Bodhran, sifflet, accordéon
Hossam Ramzy : cymbales aux doigts, tabla, dufs, crotales
Rasco : voix rap
David Rhodes : guitares
Shankar : voix additionnelle, violon
Carol Steel : shaker, congas
Assane Thiam : talking drum
Brian Transeau : programmation, guitare chorus
James Watson : direction des cuivres
Produit par Peter Gabriel
The Time Of The Turning
In the big house
Where the sun lives
With the walls so white and blue
In the red soil
All the green grows
And the winds blow across your face
They blow across your heart
It's the time of the turning and there's something stirring outside
It's the time of turning and we'd better learn to say our goodbyes
All the earth breaks
Like a stale bread
And the seeds are folded in the soil
Oh the sun pours
Then the rains fall
While the roots reach out right through the ground
They reach out through the ground
It's the time of turning and there's something stirring outside
It's the time of turning and the old world's falling
Nothing you can do can stop the next emerging
Time of the turning and we'd better learn to say our goodbyes
If we can stand up
When all else falls down
We'll last through the winter
We'll last through the storms
We'll last through the north winds
That bring down the ice and snow
We'll last through the long nights
Till the green field's growing again
Growing again
Father, Son
Father, son
Locked as one
In this empty room
Spine against spine
Yours against mine
Till the warmth comes through
Remember the breakwaters down by the waves
I first found my courage
Knowing daddy could save
I could hold back the tide
With my dad by my side
Dogs, plows and bows
We move through each pose
Struggling in our separate ways
Mantras and hymns
Unfolding limbs
Looking for release through the pain
And the yogi's eyes are open
Looking up above
He too is dreaming of his daddy's love
With his dad by his side
Got his dad by his side
Can you recall
How you took me to school
We couldn't talk much at all
It's been so many years
And now these tears
Guess I'm still your child
Out on the moors
We take a pause
See how far we have come
You're moving quite slow
How far can we go
Father and son
With my dad by my side
With my dad by my side
Got my dad by my side
With me
The Tower That Ate People
Brick by brick by brick by brick we're building
Brick by brick by brick by brick we're building
Brick by brick by brick by brick we're building
Brick by brick by brick by brick we're building
There's a bump in the basement
There's a knocking on the wall
In the pumping of the pistons
I swear I heard your call
There's a bump in the basement
There's a hole in the floor
There's a guard in the garden
Locking up the door
There's a rumble in the floorboards
No shutting out the sound
And the workers are below me digging underground
Feel the building all around me
Like a wrap of armoured skin
But the more we are protected
The more we're trapped within
We're building up and up
We're building up and up
We're building up and up
We're building up and up
Till we can touch the sky
Tell it like it is
Till there's no misunderstanding
When you strip it right back
Man feed machine
Machine feed man
Tell it like it is
Till there's no misunderstanding
Make up what you like
Man fed machine
Machine feed man
Downside-Up
I looked up at the tallest building
Felt it falling down
I could feel my balance shifting
Everything was moving around
These streets so fixed and solid
A shimmering haze
And everything that I relied on disappeared
Downside up, upside down
Take my weight from the ground
Falling deep in the sky
Slipping in the unknown
All the strangers look like family
All the family looks so strange
The only constant I am sure of
Is this accelerating rate of change
Downside up, upside down
Take my weight off the ground
Falling deep in the sky
Slipping in the unknown
I stand here
Watch you spinning
Until I am drawn in
A centripetal force
You pull me in
Pull me in
Pull me in
Pull me in
Pull me in
Pull me in
ovo ovo ovo
ovo ovo ovo
ovo ovo ovo
ovo ovo ovo
ovo ovo ovo
ovo ovo ovo
Downside up
Upside down
Take my weight off the ground
Falling deep in the sky
Slipping into the unknown
Make Tomorrow
Put on the dress in which you were married
Pull down the veil til your eyes are hid
Can you remember where we both came from
Let us do as we did
Look at tomorrow today
Making tomorrow today
Making tomorrow today
Making tomorrow today
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow today
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow today
Put back the photo under your window
Put down the phone that you hold in your hand
Put away these things that stand in between us
Let us be what we can
When it seems
Hopeless
When it seems
Hopeless
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow today
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow today
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow today
What better measure of what you were doing here
Then what you can leave behind
All the children of your children's children
Do you ever think what they're going to find
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow
Where the sacred meet the scared
Make tomorrow
12/06/2000
UK : Realworld RWPG01 / RWPG02 (2 CD)
EU : Realworld PGCD 9 (CD)
OVO - The Millennium Show (UK Limited Edition)
CD 1
01 Low Light
02 The Time Of The Turning
03 The Man Who Loved The Earth / The Hand That Sold Shadows
04 The Time Of The Turning (Reprise) / The Weavers Reel
05 Father, Son
06 The Tower That Ate People
07 Revenge
08 White Ashes
09 Downside-Up
10 The Nest That Sailed The Sky
11 The Tree That Went Up
12 Make Tomorrow
+ The Nest That Sailed The Sky Video
CD 2
The Story Of OVO (Rasco's Rap Version)
+ The Nest That Sailed The Sky Video
The Story Of OVO (comic book)
Standard International Edition
01 The Story Of OVO
02 Low Light
03 The Time Of The Turning
04 The Man Who Loved The Earth/The Hand That Sold Shadows
05 The Time Of The Turning (Reprise)/The Weavers Reel
06 Father, Son
07 The Tower That Ate People
08 Revenge
09 White Ashes
10 Downside-Up
11 The Nest That Sailed The Sky
12 Make Tomorrow
+ The Nest That Sailed The Sky (Video)
+ The Story Of Ovo (Video)
Peter Gabriel : voix, piano, synthétiseurs, claviers, tanpura, traitements drone, dulcimer, crotales, percussions africaines, claps, basse synthétiseur, surdu, percussion péruvienne, guitare synthétiseur, caliope
Adzido : batterie
Jim Barr : basse, guitare 12 cordes
Black Dyke Band : ensemble de cuivres
Paul Buchanan : voix
Richard Chappell : programmation batterie, loops, toms
Jim Couza : Hammer Dulcimer
Sussan Deyhim : Cris
Dhol Foundation : batterie Dhol
George Dzikunu : maîter batteur Adzido
Nigel Eaton : hurdy gurdy
Electra Strings : ensemble à cordes
Simon Emmerson : cloches, cymbales aux doigts
Kudsi Erguner : flûte ney
Richard Evans : basse, mandola, flûte, shaker, guitares 12 cordes, électrique et acoustique
Babacar Faye : voix
Elisabeth Fraser : voix
Steve Gadd : batterie
Ganga Girl : didgeridoo
Alison Goldfrapp : voix
Stuart Gordon : violon, viole
Omi Hall : voix
Richie Havens : voix
John Kalsi : maître batteur du Dhol Foundation
Manu Katché : batterie
Tony Levin : basse
Larla O Lionaid : voix
Ged Lynch : shakers
James McNally : Bodhran, sifflet, accordéon
Hossam Ramzy : cymbales aux doigts, tabla, dufs, crotales
Rasco : voix rap
David Rhodes : guitares
Shankar : voix additionnelle, violon
Carol Steel : shaker, congas
Assane Thiam : talking drum
Brian Transeau : programmation, guitare chorus
James Watson : direction des cuivres
Produit par Peter Gabriel
The Time Of The Turning
In the big house
Where the sun lives
With the walls so white and blue
In the red soil
All the green grows
And the winds blow across your face
They blow across your heart
It's the time of the turning and there's something stirring outside
It's the time of turning and we'd better learn to say our goodbyes
All the earth breaks
Like a stale bread
And the seeds are folded in the soil
Oh the sun pours
Then the rains fall
While the roots reach out right through the ground
They reach out through the ground
It's the time of turning and there's something stirring outside
It's the time of turning and the old world's falling
Nothing you can do can stop the next emerging
Time of the turning and we'd better learn to say our goodbyes
If we can stand up
When all else falls down
We'll last through the winter
We'll last through the storms
We'll last through the north winds
That bring down the ice and snow
We'll last through the long nights
Till the green field's growing again
Growing again
Father, Son
Father, son
Locked as one
In this empty room
Spine against spine
Yours against mine
Till the warmth comes through
Remember the breakwaters down by the waves
I first found my courage
Knowing daddy could save
I could hold back the tide
With my dad by my side
Dogs, plows and bows
We move through each pose
Struggling in our separate ways
Mantras and hymns
Unfolding limbs
Looking for release through the pain
And the yogi's eyes are open
Looking up above
He too is dreaming of his daddy's love
With his dad by his side
Got his dad by his side
Can you recall
How you took me to school
We couldn't talk much at all
It's been so many years
And now these tears
Guess I'm still your child
Out on the moors
We take a pause
See how far we have come
You're moving quite slow
How far can we go
Father and son
With my dad by my side
With my dad by my side
Got my dad by my side
With me
The Tower That Ate People
Brick by brick by brick by brick we're building
Brick by brick by brick by brick we're building
Brick by brick by brick by brick we're building
Brick by brick by brick by brick we're building
There's a bump in the basement
There's a knocking on the wall
In the pumping of the pistons
I swear I heard your call
There's a bump in the basement
There's a hole in the floor
There's a guard in the garden
Locking up the door
There's a rumble in the floorboards
No shutting out the sound
And the workers are below me digging underground
Feel the building all around me
Like a wrap of armoured skin
But the more we are protected
The more we're trapped within
We're building up and up
We're building up and up
We're building up and up
We're building up and up
Till we can touch the sky
Tell it like it is
Till there's no misunderstanding
When you strip it right back
Man feed machine
Machine feed man
Tell it like it is
Till there's no misunderstanding
Make up what you like
Man fed machine
Machine feed man
Downside-Up
I looked up at the tallest building
Felt it falling down
I could feel my balance shifting
Everything was moving around
These streets so fixed and solid
A shimmering haze
And everything that I relied on disappeared
Downside up, upside down
Take my weight from the ground
Falling deep in the sky
Slipping in the unknown
All the strangers look like family
All the family looks so strange
The only constant I am sure of
Is this accelerating rate of change
Downside up, upside down
Take my weight off the ground
Falling deep in the sky
Slipping in the unknown
I stand here
Watch you spinning
Until I am drawn in
A centripetal force
You pull me in
Pull me in
Pull me in
Pull me in
Pull me in
Pull me in
ovo ovo ovo
ovo ovo ovo
ovo ovo ovo
ovo ovo ovo
ovo ovo ovo
ovo ovo ovo
Downside up
Upside down
Take my weight off the ground
Falling deep in the sky
Slipping into the unknown
Make Tomorrow
Put on the dress in which you were married
Pull down the veil til your eyes are hid
Can you remember where we both came from
Let us do as we did
Look at tomorrow today
Making tomorrow today
Making tomorrow today
Making tomorrow today
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow today
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow today
Put back the photo under your window
Put down the phone that you hold in your hand
Put away these things that stand in between us
Let us be what we can
When it seems
Hopeless
When it seems
Hopeless
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow today
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow today
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow today
What better measure of what you were doing here
Then what you can leave behind
All the children of your children's children
Do you ever think what they're going to find
Make tomorrow
Make tomorrow
Where the sacred meet the scared
Make tomorrow