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Where Do You Go To My Loveley

Peter Starstedt
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 You talk like  Marlene Dietrich and  you dance like Zizi Jean-Maire
 Your clothes  are all made by Balmain and there’s  diamonds  and pearls in your hair.
 You live  in a fancy apartment  off the Boulevard St. Michel.
 
 Where you  keep your Rolling Stones records and a friend of Sacha Distel.
 You go to  the Embassy parties  where you talk in  Russian and Greek.
 And the young men  who move in your circles, they hang on every word that you speak. Yes
 do.
 But where  do you go to my lovely
 when your 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  love letters  goes on and on
 When you go on your  summer vacation, you  go to Juan-les-Pins.
 With you carefully  designed topless swim suit
 You get an  even sun tan,  on your back and on your legs.
 
 And when  the snow falls your found 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
 But where  do you go to my lovely…when your  alone in your bed.
Tell  me the thoughts that surround  you, I want  to look inside your head,  yes I do.
 Your in between  twenty and thirty,  a very  desirable age.
 Your body is  firm and inviting,  but you live  on a glittering stage.
 Yes you do, yes you do
 Your name it,  is heard in high places.  You know  the Agha Khan.
 He sent  you a racehorse for Christmas,  and you keep it  just for fun,
 For a laugh, aha aha
 They say that  when you get married,  It will be to  a millionaire.
 But they don’t realize  where you came from  and I wonder If  they really
care,  or giva a damn.
 But where  do you go to my lovely…when your  alone in your bed.
Tell  me the thoughts that surround  you, I want  to look inside your head,  yes I do.
 Ah, remember  the back streets of Naples,  two children  begging in rags.
 Both touched  with a burning ambition to  shake off their lowly-born  tags.
 So 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 bare the scar,  deep inside, yes you do.
  I know  where you go to my loveley…  when  your alone in your bed.
  Slow down………………….
 I know  the thoughts that surround  you, cause I can  look inside  your  head.
 Repeat verse 1 and chorus to end

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Readable chord sheet for Where Do You Go To My Loveley by Peter Starstedt

You talk lik[C]e Marlene Dietrich a[Em]nd you dance like  Zizi Jean-Maire  [G]
Your cl[C]othes are all made by Balmain and [Em]there’s diam[Dm]onds and pearls in your hair.
You live[C] in a fancy apa[Em]rtment off the Boulevard St. Miche[G]l.
                  [C]                                     [Em]
Where yo[G]u keep your Rolling Stones records and a friend of Sacha Distel.
You go t[C]o the Embassy parties[Em] where you talk i[Dm]n Russian and Gree[G]k.
And the young [C]men who move in your circles, they hang on every word that you speak. Yes
do.

But w[C]here do you go to my love[Em]ly      [Dm]                              [G]
when your alone in your bed.
[C]Tell me the thoughts that sur[Em]round you, I w[Dm]ant to look inside your [G]head, yes I do.
I’ve see[C]n all your qua[Em]lifications ………. you go[Dm]t from the Sorb[G]onne.
And the painti[C]ng you stole from Picasso, Yo[Em]ur love le[Dm]tters goes on and on   [G]
When you go on you[C]r summer vacation, yo[Em]u go to Juan-[Dm]les-Pins.    [G]

With you carefull[C]y designed topless swim suit[Em]
You get a[Dm]n even sun tan[G], on your back and on your legs.
                       [C]                             [Em]               [Dm]
And w[G]hen the snow falls your found in St.Moritz, with the others of the jet set.
And you sip you[C]r Napoleon Brandy, b[Em]ut you never get[Dm] your lips wet.   [G]
No you don’t

But w[C]here do you go to my love[Em]ly…when [Dm]your alone in your bed. [G]
[C]Tell me the thoughts that sur[Em]round you, I w[Dm]ant to look inside your [G]head, yes I do.

Your in be[C]tween twenty and thirty,[Em] a very[Dm] desirable ag[G]e.
Your body [C]is firm and invit[Em]ing, but you liv[Dm]e on a glittering [G]stage.
Yes you do, yes you do
Your name [C]it, is heard in high place[Em]s. You kno[Dm]w the Agha Khan[G].
He sen[C]t you a racehorse for Christ[Em]mas, and you keep [Dm]it just for fu[G]n,
For a laugh, aha aha
They say [C]that when you get marrie[Em]d, It will be [Dm]to a milliona[G]ire.
But they don’t r[C]ealize where you came fro[Em]m and I wonder I[Dm]f they really

[G]care, or giva a damn.

But w[C]here do you go to my love[Em]ly…when [Dm]your alone in your bed. [G]
[C]Tell me the thoughts that sur[Em]round you, I w[Dm]ant to look inside your [G]head, yes I do.
Ah, rem[C]ember the back streets of Naples[Em], two child[Dm]ren begging in rags[G].
Both touc[C]hed with a burning ambition t[Em]o shake off their lowly-[Dm]born tags.[G]
So they try.
So lo[C]ok into my face Marie-Clair[Em]e and remembe[Dm]r just who you are. [G]
Then go an[C]d forget me forever,[Em]
But I kno[Dm]w you still bare the sc[G]ar, deep inside, yes you do.
 I [C]know where you go to my lovel[Em]ey… when[Dm] your alone in your bed. [G]

                                                                 Slow down………………….
I [C]know the thoughts that surroun[Em]d you, cause I [Dm]can look [G]inside your[C] head.

Repeat verse 1 and chorus to end