Я музыкальный критик, чтобы оценить эти выступления, и написать статью, уйдёт несколько часов. А времени нет. Все Божественно - виртуозно хороши. Но потряс меня француз с голосом девушки. На 10:17 - Антуан Дели поет "Дождь" от Orelsan ft. Стромы (Франция, 2020 г.) I am a music critic, it will take several hours to evaluate these performances and write an article. And there is no time. All divinely - virtuoso good. But the Frenchman with the voice of a girl shocked me. 10:17 Antoine Delie singing “La Pluie” by Orelsan ft. Stromae (France, 2020)

Дождь Я родом из Франции, где мы танцуем гусеницу Где мы берем больше дел, чем манекены для краш-тестов У меня есть друзья-выпускники, другие, которые не прочитали и двух книг Кто наверняка на низкой стене, на улицах центра города Мой отец поднялся по лестнице, чтобы стать тем, кем он хотел быть Моя мама - домохозяйка, которой рекламщики хотят ее приписать Я знаю сельскую местность и ее большие сабо Где не летает высоко, сплетни и птицы У меня всегда так много дождя У меня всегда так много дождя Но все равно солнечно, солнечно Солнечно, солнечно Дома солнечно, солнечно Солнечно, солнечно Дома хорошая погода Я родом из Средиземья, где много маленьких стариков Где безработица и травяной чай образуют порочный круг Где мы критикуем гостей, которые только что ушли Дело не в том, что мы медлительны, а в том, что мы не торопимся, чтобы подумать Я родом из среднего класса, среднего класса Где все ищут место, Жюльен Клерк в минивэне Я крутил в голове фристайл под шум дворников Во всех моих предложениях есть дождь У меня всегда так много дождя Но все равно солнечно, солнечно Солнечно, солнечно Дома солнечно, солнечно Солнечно, солнечно Дома солнце сорок дней в году Вы можете провести большую часть года в ожидании ее Я смотрел в окно, запертый в своей комнате Я молился о том, чтобы закончился ливень и я пошел на восхождение. Я знаю только звук дождя, запах мокрого бетона Если я ушел, то это потому, что я боялся заржаветь Пропитанный, я бы никогда не подумал Что плохая погода в конце концов пропустит меня Еще солнечно, солнечно Солнечно, солнечно Дома солнечно, солнечно Солнечно, солнечно Но все равно солнечно, солнечно Солнечно, солнечно Дома солнечно, солнечно Солнечно, солнечно У меня всегда так много дождя У меня всегда так много дождя У меня всегда так много дождя У меня всегда так много дождя У меня всегда так много дождя

The rain I come from France where we dance the caterpillar Where we take more cases than crash test dummies I have graduate friends, others who haven't read two books Who are surely on a low wall, in the streets of the city center My father climbed the ladder to become what he wanted to be My mother is the housewife to whom the advertisers want to put her I know the countryside and its big clogs Where it doesn't fly high, gossip and birds Always so much rain at my house Always so much rain at my place But it's still sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny At home, it's sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny At home, the weather is nice I come from middle-earth where there are plenty of little old people Where unemployment and herbal tea form a vicious circle Where we criticize the guests who have just left It's not that we're slow, it's that we take our time to think I come from the middle class, middle class Where everyone is looking for a place, Julien Clerc in the minivan I was freestyling in my head on the noise of the windshield wipers There's rain featuring in all my sentences Always so much rain at my place But it's still sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny At home, it's sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny At home, there is sunshine forty days a year You can spend most of the year waiting for her I was looking out the window, locked in my room I was praying for the end of the downpour and to go climbing I only know the sound of the rain, the smell of wet concrete If I left, it's because I was afraid of rusting Soaked, I would never have thought That the bad weather would eventually miss me It's still sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny At home, it's sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny But it's still sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny At home, it's sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny Always so much rain at my house Always so much rain at my house Always so much rain at my house Always so much rain at my house Always so much rain at my house

Mina Lund gave me goosebumps all over my body

The first one Marilou She killed it 💯❤

Beautiful voice

yes omg and she sings one of my fav songs

Yep loved her voice for some reason I could hear shades of billie elish in her tone

The rain I come from France where we dance the caterpillar Where we take more cases than crash test dummies I have graduate friends, others who haven't read two books Who are surely on a low wall, in the streets of the city center My father climbed the ladder to become what he wanted to be My mother is the housewife to whom the advertisers want to put her I know the countryside and its big clogs Where it doesn't fly high, gossip and birds Always so much rain at my house Always so much rain at my place But it's still sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny At home, it's sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny At home, the weather is nice I come from middle-earth where there are plenty of little old people Where unemployment and herbal tea form a vicious circle Where we criticize the guests who have just left It's not that we're slow, it's that we take our time to think I come from the middle class, middle class Where everyone is looking for a place, Julien Clerc in the minivan I was freestyling in my head on the noise of the windshield wipers There's rain featuring in all my sentences Always so much rain at my place But it's still sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny At home, it's sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny At home, there is sunshine forty days a year You can spend most of the year waiting for her I was looking out the window, locked in my room I was praying for the end of the downpour and to go climbing I only know the sound of the rain, the smell of wet concrete If I left, it's because I was afraid of rusting Soaked, I would never have thought That the bad weather would eventually miss me It's still sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny At home, it's sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny But it's still sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny At home, it's sunny, it's sunny It's sunny, it's sunny Always so much rain at my house Always so much rain at my house Always so much rain at my house Always so much rain at my house Always so much rain at my house

Absolutely!! Mina Lund's The Voice Battles "Dusk till Dawn" was so great!!!

Yes but I gotta admit… her performance made me cry ❤️

I skipped him because I don't like that song. I went back after reading you comment and I agree that he has a amazing voice. Still don't like that song, however. lol

Religious zealots…..nope!

I agree. Her emotion in that song is real. You can feel it

Fr

🤣💀

@@bellabana what do u mean?

Right! I’m not even going to lie right now, her version of Ghost is better than the original. I’m sorry Bieber fans. 😭

@@OrumaitiO yassss! The emotion 🥺the tenderness..the entire arrangement

@@lindsey7208 Fr she gave it her all. Loved her performance.

Def one of my favorite renditions.

Yeah 👍

I could listen her all day long

Can’t believe she just gave up and left. I’m sure she would have won.😮

I’d wondered at George’s empty chair then. Thanks for the explanation! 💁🏻‍♀️

Me too

Yh, that was childish of him

It wasn't at all an opinion but his observation on a real experience.

It wasn’t even personal. Very odd and awkward.

She blew me away and Antoine was very good

Respect. Still one of my favorite auditions of all time

Thank you very much, for your lovely words! ✨

❤️

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