Putain, Johnny !

I know it’s hard for you to understand, but Johnny Halliday was our first and maybe only rock star.

So long Johnny.

I was less than ten, in Southern France, in the little village of Pomarez, there was a big show in the arena, instead of bullfights, it was all the french singers from the sixties, and then, ther was Johnny. My sister who was a model at the time had been on one of his record cover. I felt he came for me… you’r stupid when you are a kid, but I’ll never forget. Bye bye et merci.