"...on this fantastic day."
"You rescue me, I rescue you | You rescue me, I rescue you, yes I do | And you'll be the song, ahh..."
Yeah, right... fuggedaboudit.
So look into my face 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.
Peter Sarstedt | Where Do You Go To, My Lovely
