a blonde asked a brunette in a fallafel shop of la rue des rosiers in Paris... Do you want to make music with me? ... the brunette had a smile and said "yes!"... With a small guitare with butterflies on it... a glockenspiel... a melodika... a mac...two voices, four hands...two heads....one room...because of brigitte bardot, brigitte lahaye, brigitte femme de flic,brigitte fontaine, and brigitte the old aunt of girl next door...
brigitte was born...
