Kellen attrapa sa guitare, s'assit sur le petit tabouret au coussin de cuir, qui trônait au milieu de la pièce. Les premiers accords raisonnèrent. Il récita d'abbord les premières paroles de sa chanson. Elles devaient être dites, pas chantées.
- You hand in mine,
What of more beautiful ?
You don't agree ?
I'm all your dreams, baby.
Le rythme de la musique s'accélérait ensuite. La chanson commençait.
- The night will be beautiful, oh yeh, beautiful.
Give me your hand, and more than that.
The night will be beautiful Darling, you'll be mine.
Be allowed, everything will be well...
I'm your prince, go, come to join me, come on !
I don't nove you but chat does it matter ?
'Cause you, you're crazy about me.
So come, my dear beauty, come with me !
The night will be beautiful, oh yeh, beautiful.
Give me your hand, and more than that.
Everything is Ok tonight, you're mine during the night.
I wait for you, yes, just there.
Don't be afraid, I control everything.
You can't resist, you know that.
You're mine for tonight, honey, you're mine !
The night will be beautiful, oh yeh, beautiful.
Give me your hand and more than that.
The night will be beautiful Darling, you'll be mine.
Woh ooh oh... You'll be mine...
Applaudissements mesdames et messieurs, pensa Kellen, un sourire au coind es lèvres. Bon, sa chanson sonnait bien. Encore quelques petits accord sur la mélodie, et il pourrait l'enregistrer. Oh mais... Quel était ce bruit ? Des... applaudissements ?!
Hs: Je tiens à préciser que cette chanson vient d'être inventée de toutes pièces à l'instant par mes royales méninges XD