I remember doing a student-exchange with a French kid from a small town, Merville, near Lille, around 1958-ish, when Paul Anka was hitting the (pre-proper-rock) charts. I remember a slightly-heated exchange on whether Anka's 'Diana' was better than Johnny Hallyday's "Kiliwatch". He wasn't a patch on Edith Piaf.
You don't need to understand French to appreciate the emotion of this classic.
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