Luyện nghe bài hát Where Do You Go To My Lovely

You like Marlène Dietrich
And you dance like Jeanmaire
Your clothes are all by Balmain
And there's diamonds and in your hair, yes there are

You in a fancy apartment
Off the Saint-Michel
Where you keep your Stones records
And a of Sacha Distel, yes you do

But where do you go to my
When you're alone in bed
Tell me the thoughts that you
I want to look your head, yes I do

I've seen all your
You got the Sorbonne
And the painting you stole Picasso
Your loveliness on and on, yes it does

When you go on summer vacation you go to Juan-les-Pins
your carefully designed topless swimsuit
You get an even sun tan, on your and on your legs

When the snow you're found in Saint Moritz
With the of the jet-set
And you sip your brandy
But you never get your wet, no you don't

But where do you go to my
you're alone in your bed
Won't you me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside head, yes I do

Your name, it is in high places
You know the Aga
He you a racehorse for Christmas
And you keep it just for fun, for a laugh

say that when you get married
It'll be to a
But they don't where you came from
And I if they really care or give a damn

do you go to my lovely
When you're in your bed
Tell me the thoughts that you
I want to inside your head, yes I do

I remember the back of Naples
Two children in rags
Both touched with a ambition
To shake off their born tags, and they try
So look into my face,
And remember who you are
go and forget me forever
But I know you bear the scar deep inside, yes you do
I know you go to my lovely
you're alone in your bed
I know the thoughts surround you
Cause I can inside your head