The story behind

Do, Sol, Sol, La… No. Sol, Sol, Re, Mi... That's not it either. The notes sound all wrong, the melody just won't come today. Lento, the piano keys play a monotonous tune, the metronome swings with disdainful nonchalance and the microphone turns its back. And then... Re, mi, fa, si, sol... there's moderato in the air. Re, mi, fa, si, sol… Now the tambourine starts to shake while the lyre imagines itself as a vase and suddenly bursts into bloom, unleashing contagious joy that has already surpassed the allegro by several bars. Even the straw is dancing the hula in its striped cup. Presto, presto, the colorful piece picks up the pace. The charts are within reach for Carine Brancowitz's latest hit!