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Karaokê Where Do You Go To (My Lovely)? - Peter Sarstedt

Esta música é uma versão de Where Do You Go To (My Lovely)?, popularizada por Peter Sarstedt

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Sobre

Tempo idêntico ao original: 175 BPM

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Dó

Duração: 04:41 - Visualizar: 03:37

Ano de lançamento: 1969
Estilos: Folk, Em inglês
Autor Original: Peter Eardley Sarstedt

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Letra Where Do You Go To (My Lovely)?

You talk like Marlene Dietrich and you dance like Zizi Jeanmaire
Your clothes are all made by Balmain
And there's diamonds and pearls in your hair
Yes there are
You live in a fancy apartment off the Boulevard Saint Michel
Where you keep your Rolling Stones records
And a friend of Sacha Distel
Yes you do
But where do you go to my lovely when you're alone in your bed
Tell me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
I've seen all your qualifications you got from the Sorbonne
And the painting you stole from Picasso
Your loveliness goes on and on, yes it does
When you go on your summer vacation you go to Juan les Pins
With your carefully designed topless swimsuit
You get an even suntan on your back and on your legs
And when the snow falls you're found in Saint Moritz with the others of the jet set
And you sip your Napoleon Brandy
But you never get your lips wet, no you don't
But where do you go to my lovely when you're alone in your bed
Won't you tell me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
Your name it is heard in high places you know the Aga Khan
He sent you a racehorse for Christmas
And you keep it just for fun for a laugh ah ha ha ha
They say that when you get married it'll be to a millionaire
But they don't realize where you came from
And I wonder if they really care or give a damn
Where do you go to my lovely when you're alone in your bed
Tell me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
I remember the back streets of Naples two children begging in rags
Both touched with a burning ambition
To shake off their lowly born tags and they try
So look into my face
Marie Claire
And remember just who you are
Then go and forget me forever but I know you still bear the scar deep inside, yes you do
I know where you go to my lovely when you're alone in your bed
I know the thoughts that surround you
'Cos I can look inside your head
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
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Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah

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