When the weather is nice, she smiles, she whistles, she sings at the top of her voice, she opens the windows and leaves the door open. But as soon as it rains, Adèle stays locked up. She can't help it, she loses her drive. Rain is grey, cold and dark. You can then say whatever you want, argue as much as you can, there's no point in arguing, Adele won't put a lock of hair out...

ONLY IN FRENCH.