Luyện nghe bài hát Where Do You Go To My Lovely

You like Marlène Dietrich
And you dance like Zizi
Your are all made by Balmain
And there's diamonds and pearls in hair, yes there are

You live in a fancy
Off the Boulevard
Where you keep your Rolling Stones
And a friend of Distel, yes you do

But do you go to my lovely
you're alone in your bed
Tell me the thoughts surround you
I want to look inside head, yes I do

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

When you go on your summer 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 others of the
And you sip Napoleon brandy
But you get your lips wet, no you don't

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

Your name, it is heard in high
You the Aga Khan
He sent you a for Christmas
And you keep it just for fun, for a laugh

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

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

I remember the back of Naples
Two begging in rags
Both with a burning ambition
To shake off their lowly tags, and they try
So look into my face,
And remember who you are
Then go and me forever
But I know you bear the scar deep inside, yes you do
I where you go to my lovely
When alone in your bed
I know the that surround you
Cause I can look inside head