Juliette Gréco - Il N'Y A Plus D'Après / Jolie Môme album flac

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Juliette Gréco (French: ; born 7 February 1927) is a French actress and chanson singer. Juliette Gréco was born in Montpellier to a Corsican father and a mother who became active in the Résistance in the Hérault département of southern France. She was raised by her maternal grandparents. Gréco herself became involved in the Résistance, and was caught by the Gestapo, along with her older sister, when she was 16 years old.

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As many cities and entire regions of France come under the yoke of an inferior and violent culture, subsidized by the French government, here's a blast from the not-so-distant past, though it seems like a million years ago. This song was so popular when I was there, and several recordings are famous, including the version by Anthony Perkins (a good singer in case you didn't know). Juliette Gréco is at her best here.

2. Les feuilles mortes. 3. Sous le ciel de Paris. Il n'y a plus d'après. 8. La fiancée du pirate.

Il N'Y A Plus D'après. This song is by Juliette Gréco and appears on the album On N'Oublie Rien (1961). Maintenant que tu visÀ l'autre bout de Paris,Quand tu veux changer d'âge,Tu t'offres un long voyage. Tu viens me dire bonjourAu coin de la rue Dufour. Tu viens me visiterÀ és. Il n'y a plus d'aprèsÀ és,Plus d'après-demain, plus d'après-midi,Il n'y a qu'aujourd'hui.