Tout commence par le souffle aigrelet d’un harmonium de curé et puis paf paf la batterie envoie valdinguer les couinements cornemuseux du soufflet famélique. Alors la voix d’Anna s’installe et glisse, grave et puissante comme un flot de magma incandescent qui surgirait des entrailles de la terre. Des riffs de guitare déchirent la partition obstinée de l’orgue qui continue d’exhaler sa mélodie obsédante. La voix ne cesse de monter en volutes épaisses et d’investir l’espace, terriblement efficace, calme, chaude que rien ne semble pouvoir arrêter... Les percussions frappent et cinglent les arpèges... desire, desire...
Chante Anna ! chante ! ne t’arrête pas, tu me fais retrouver un peu la Patty Smith de mes dix huit ans.
Continue, c’est tout frais, c’est tout neuf, c’est tout bon !
Mais rassure toi Patty, comment pourrait on t’avoir oubliée....
Take me now, baby here as I am Hold me close, try and understand Desire is hunger is the fire I breathe Love is a banquet on which we feed
Come on now, try and understand The way I feel when I’m in your hand Take my hand as the sun descends They can’t hurt you now, can’t hurt you now, can’t hurt you now
Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to love Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to love
Have I a doubt, when I’m alone Love is a ring on the telephone Love is an angel, disguised as lust Here in my bed until the morning comes
Come on now, try and understand The way I feel when I’m in your hand Take my hand as the sun descends They can’t hurt you now, can’t hurt you now, can’t hurt you now
Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to love Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to love
And all we felt With doubt the vicious circle Turn and burns Without you I cannot live Forgive, the yearning burning I believe it’s time, too real to feel So touch me now, touch me now, touch me now
Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to love Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to love
Because we believe in the night we’re lovers Because we believe in the night we trust Because the night belongs to lovers Because the night belongs to love.
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