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“- Невъзможно е, Момон, в една къща да няма мъж. Това е по-лошо от ден без слънце. Без слънце можеш да минеш, нали има електричество, но в един дом, в който липсва някоя мъжка дрипа, където не се виждат чифт чорапи или вратовръзка, където на някой стол не виси изоставено сако, е дом на вдовица, в такъв дом можеш да откачиш.”

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Edith Piaf: 25 chansons

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Edith Piaf
Edith Piaf

A legendary French singer, known as the 'French Nightingale'. Her voice was full of emotion, deeply loved by the French people. Edith Piaf came from a poor family and started her career as a street singer. She gradually became a star in the French music scene. Her representative works include 'La Vie en Rose' and 'Hymne à l'amour'. more

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