Au summum !

Le vent souffle sur la Flaine

Bad Weather

The land was flat, the highway straight and wide

Will you still love me // When I'm no longer young and beautiful?

Encore un matin.

Hold out your hand 'cause friends will be friends // Right till the end

She works hard for the money // So hard for it honey

Oh they build buildings // So tall these days

Only now do I see the big picture // But I swear that these scars are fine

Here Comes the Sun

Ils m'ont mis la Flaine pendant, pendant des heures...