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~ LA BELLE VIE - Sacha Distel (cover)
Views: 77598 |  |  |  |  | LA BELLE VIE - Sacha Distel Paroles: Jean Broussole. Musique: Sacha Distel 1963 © DMF (1963) Prosadis (1977) Ô la belle vie Sans amour Sans soucis Sans problème. Hum la belle vie On est seul On est libre Et l'on traîne. On s'amuse à passer avec tous ses c ...More opains Des nuits blanches Qui se penchent Sur les petits matins. Mais la belle vie Sans amour Sans soucis Sans problème. Oui la belle vie On s'en lasse On est triste Et l'on traîne. Alors pense que je t'aime Et quand tu auras compris Réveille-toi Je serai là Pour toi. English Version: Frank Sinatra - The Good Life (S. Distel, J. Reardon) [Recorded June 10, 1964, Los Angeles] It's the good life, full of fun, seems to be the ideal, Yes, the good life, lest you hide all the sadness you feel, You won't really fall in love 'cause you can't take the chance, So be honest with yourself, don't try to fake romance. Yes, the good life, to be free and explore the unknown, Like the heartache when you learn you must face them alone, Please remember I still want you and in case you wonder why, Well, just wake up, kiss that good life goodbye. [musical interlude] Please remember I still want you and in case you wonder why, Well, just wake up, kiss that good life goodbye. |
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~ Lara Fabian And Sacha Distel - Ces mots stupides
Views: 46130 |  |  |  |  | I was before youralone ------------------------------ Lara Fabian (born Lara Crokaert January 9, 1970 in Etterbeek, Belgium) is an international Belgian-Italian singer, known for her vocal prowess and skilled technique. She sings in French, Italian and Sp ...More anish, in addition to English, and is fluent in them all. She has also sung in Portuguese, and once in German in 1988 for a version of "Croire" ("Glaub"), although she speaks neither language fluently. She also speaks a little Dutch (Flemish). She has sold over 12 million records worldwide so far. She became a Canadian citizen in 1994 at the time she began her career in Quebec. ------------------------------------------------------ Sacha Distel (born Sacha Alexandre; January 29, 1933 July 22, 2004), was a French singer who had hits such as a cover version of the Academy Award winning "Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head" (originally recorded by BJ Thomas), "Scoubidou" and "The Good Life". He was born in Paris. At age 16, Distel, the young nephew of the iconic Ray Ventura, became a professional jazz guitarist. Over his career he worked alongside Dizzy Gillespie and Tony Bennett and appeared on The Ed Sullivan Show in the late 1950s after establishing himself as a French crooner. Sacha Distel had a much publicised relationship with actress Brigitte Bardot but in 1963 he married skier Francine Bréaud. During the late seventies, he had a liaison with Dionne Warwick. In the 1960s, he composed 'La Belle Vie', a tune that made its ... |
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~ TOUTE LA PLUIE TOMBE SUR MOI - Sacha Distel (cover)
Views: 63300 |  |  |  |  | Moi chantant "Toute La Pluie Tombe Sur Moi" TOUTE LA PLUIE TOMBE SUR MOI Sacha Distel Paroles: Hal David, Fr: Maurice Tézé. Musique: Burt Bacharach 1969 Titre original: "Raindrops keep fallin' on my head" Toute la pluie tombe sur moi Et comme pour quelqu' ...More un dont les souliers Sont trop étroits, Tout va de guingois car.. Toute la pluie tombe sur moi De tous les toits A chaque instant, je me demande vraiment Ce qui m'arrive et ce que j'ai fait au Bon Dieu Ou à mes aïeux pour.. Qu'autant de pluie tombe, soudain comme ça... sur moi Mais je me dis qu'au fond J'en ai reçu bien d'autres dans ma vie Que je m'en suis toujours sorti avec le sourire Toute la pluie tombe sur moi Oui mais... moi je fais comme si je ne la sentais pas Je ne bronche pas, car.. J'ai le moral et je me dis qu'après la pluie... Vient le beau temps et moi j'ai tout mon temps Instrumental Toute la pluie tombe sur moi De tous les toits Mais je me dis qu'au fond J'en ai reçu bien d'autres dans ma vie Que je m'en suis toujours sorti avec le sourire Toute la pluie tombe sur moi Oui mais... moi je fais comme si je ne la sentais pas Je ne bronche pas, car.. J'ai le moral et je me dis qu'après la pluie J'ai le moral et je me dis qu'après la pluie Oui, je sais bien qu'après la pluie Vient le beau temps Et moi j'ai tout mon temps Vient le beau temps Et moi j'ai tout mon temps... Vient le beau temps Et moi j'ai tout mon temps... (fade out) |
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~ Peter Sarstedt - Where do you go to 1992
Views: 45915 |  |  |  |  | Peter Sarstedt - Where do you go to 1992 Released 1968 You talk like Marlene Dietrich And you dance like Zizi Jeanmaire 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 ...More Boulevard Saint-Michel Where you keep your Rolling Stones records And a friend of Sacha Distel, yes you do 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 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 found in Saint 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 you're alone in your bed Won't you tell me the thoughts that surround you I want to look inside your head, yes I do 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 a-ha-ha-ha They say that when you get married It'll be to a millionaire But they don't realize where you came from And I wonder if they really care, or give a damn Where do you go to my lovely When you're alone in your bed Tell me ... |
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~ Peter Sarstedts' 'Where Do You Go To My Lovely'
Views: 124921 |  |  |  |  | www.youtube.com Peter Sarstedt Where Do You Go To My Lovely You talk like Marlene Dietrich And you dance like Zizi Jeanmaire 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 ...More the Boulevard Saint-Michel Where you keep your Rolling Stones records And a friend of Sacha Distel, yes you do 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 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 But where do you go to my lovely When you're alone in your bed Won't you tell me the thoughts that surround you I want to look inside your head, yes I do They say that when you get married It'll be to a millionaire But they don't realize where you came from And I wonder if they really care, or give a damn 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 I 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 ... |
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~ Peter Sarstedt - Where Do You Go To My Lovely (With Lyrics)
Views: 83154 |  |  |  |  | You talk like Marlene Dietrich And you dance like Zizi Jeanmaire Your clothes are all made by Balmain And there's diamonds and pearls in your hair You live in a fancy appartement Of the Boulevard of St. Michel Where you keep your Rolling Stones records An ...More d a friend of Sacha Distel 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 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-Pines With your carefully designed topless swimsuit You get an even suntan, on your back and on your legs When the snow falls you're found in St. Moritz With the others of the jet-set And you sip your Napoleon Brandy But you never get your lips wet 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 Your name is heard in high places You know the Aga Khan He sent you a racehorse for chistmas And you keep it just for fun, for a laugh haha They say that when you get married It'll be to a millionaire But they don't realize where you came from And I wonder if they really care, they give a damn 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 I remember the back streets of Naples Two children begging ... |
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