The deaf sheets

I think that the new music video from Marianne Dissard says more in its images than I could manage in a few fruity meagre words.



For those of you who don't do French:

The deaf sheets

First, it was the cat when it started raining.
It slipped under the sheets, as if it was at home.
But we didnt care, and under the wet sheets kept going.
The door opened to your drunk friend who thought he was home.
But we didnt care, and in the frozen bed, we kept going.
All night long, banging on the door and windows.
Friends from everywhere, neighbours and lightning.
But we didnt care. We didn't see anything, and we kept going.