Michel Fugain
Bravo Monsieur Fugain, Chapeau, Monsieur Fugain!
I went to see Michel Fugain's concert yesterday.
If you could record the first decade of my life he'd be a big part of it. Now close to seventy in white pants and leather jacket he still can't hide the hippy inside, dancing around the podium singing with a voice that has lost nothing to age.
It was curious to see how many lyrics I still knew. I sang along to them long before I learned to speak the language while by now I have forgotten most of my French.
Inspired all I need now is a tent, a car, (preferably a 2CV,) my pocketknive (to open the local wine) and enough change to get me quite some way down the route du soleil.
Anyone?
I went to see Michel Fugain's concert yesterday.
If you could record the first decade of my life he'd be a big part of it. Now close to seventy in white pants and leather jacket he still can't hide the hippy inside, dancing around the podium singing with a voice that has lost nothing to age.
It was curious to see how many lyrics I still knew. I sang along to them long before I learned to speak the language while by now I have forgotten most of my French.
Inspired all I need now is a tent, a car, (preferably a 2CV,) my pocketknive (to open the local wine) and enough change to get me quite some way down the route du soleil.
Anyone?