[Bovice]

Holden smiled as Melody started to hum the song she sang at the club, " ♫ Vous mentez silence là, devant moi
Tes larmes ne signifie rien pour moi maintenant
Le vent hurle à la fenêtre
L'amour que vous n'avez jamais donné
Je vous donne

Vraiment ne le méritent pas
Mais maintenant, il n'y a rien que vous pouvez faire
Donc, le sommeil dans votre mémoire que de moi
Ma très chère mère. ♫ ( ♫ You lie silent there before me
Your tears may mean nothing to me now
The wind howling at the window
The Love you never gave
I give to you

Really don't deserve it
But now there's nothing you can do
So sleep in your only memory of me
My dearest mother ♫ )" He sung along with her humming.

"Holden I must say you have a very nice voice." Felix said with a smile.

"Je n'ai pas que de bons d'une voix. (I don't have that good of a voice.)" Holden said to Felix, still in French mode.

"Yes you do." He said still smiling.

"J'ai l'habitude de chanter à ma fille, avant qu'elle... (I used to sing to my daughter, before she...)" He said trailing off. Holden didn't know why he was still speaking French, but he felt better not leaving Melody out of the conversation.