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Topic: French singer Sacha Distel dies

              
   
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    French singer Sacha Distel, best known for his 1960s and 1970s hits, dies after a long illness at the age of 71.

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    Default Re: French singer Sacha Distel dies

    Where Do You Go To My Lovely - Peter Sarstedt

    Oh, you talk like Marlene Dietrich and you dance like Zizi Germaine
    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 St Michel
    Where you keep all your Rolling Stones records
    And you're friends with Sacha Distel,
    Yes you do, yes you do

    Chorus:
    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, 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 in St 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. (Chorus)

    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, ha ha ha

    They say that when you get married it'll be to a millionaire
    But they don't realise where you came from
    And I wonder if they really care or give a damn. (Chorus)

    I remember the back streets of Naples two children begging in rags
    Both touched with their burning ambition
    To shake off their lowly borne tags, and they tried.

    So look into my eyes 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
    'Cause I can look inside your head.

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