Luyện nghe bài hát Where Do You Go To My Lovely

You talk like Dietrich
And you dance like Zizi
Your clothes are all by Balmain
And diamonds and pearls in your hair, yes there are

You in a fancy apartment
Off the Boulevard
you keep your Rolling Stones records
And a friend of 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 inside head, yes I do

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

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

When the snow falls you're in Saint Moritz
With the of the jet-set
And you sip Napoleon brandy
But you get your lips 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 inside your head, yes I do

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

They say that you get married
It'll be to a
But they don't realise where you from
And I wonder if they really care or 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 children begging in
Both touched with a burning
To shake off their born tags, and they try
So look into my face,
And just who you are
Then go and me forever
But I know you still the scar deep inside, yes you do
I know where you go to my
When you're alone in bed
I know the thoughts that you
Cause I can look your head