A storm in Paris

Indila, what a voice. Great video. No one in it seems to understand or care, that's very cleverly left for the viewer.

"I stir the sky, the day, the night I dance with the wind, the rain

A bit of love, a drop of honey

And I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance"

Separated from the one you love, your pain and inner turmoil must be let go.

Fly, fly, fly, fly little photograph.

Vive la musique.