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A Lady of a Certain Age

The Divine Comedy2006年10月30日

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A Lady of a Certain Age - The Divine Comedy

Written by:Neil Hannon

Back in the day you had been part of the smart set

 

You'd holidayed with kings dined out with starlets

 

From London to New York Cap Ferrat to Capri

 

In perfume by Chanel and clothes by Givenchy

 

You sipped camparis with David and Peter

 

At noel's parties by Lake Geneva

 

Scaling the dizzy heights of high society

 

Armed only with a cheque book and a family tree

You chased the sun around the Cote d'Azur

 

Until the light of youth became obscured

 

And left you on your own and in the shade

 

An English lady of a certain age

And if a nice young man would buy you a drink

 

You'd say with a conspiratorial wink

 

You wouldn't think that I was seventy

 

He'd say no you couldn't be

 

You had to marry someone very very rich

 

So that you might be kept in the style to which

 

You had all of your life been accustomed to

 

But that the socialists had taxed away from you

 

You gave him children a girl and a boy

 

To keep your sanity a nanny was employed

 

And when the time came they were sent away

 

Well that was simply what you did in those days

You chased the sun around the cote d'Azur

 

Until the light of youth became obscured

 

And left you on your own and in the shade

 

An English lady of a certain age

And if a nice young man would buy you a drink

 

You'd say with a conspiratorial wink

 

You wouldn't think that I was sixty three

 

He'd say no you couldn't be

 

Your son's in stocks and bonds and lives back in surrey

 

Flies down once in a while and leaves in a hurry

 

Your daughter never finished her finishing school

 

Married a strange young man of whom you don't approve

Your husband's hollow heart gave out one Christmas day

 

He left the villa to his mistress in Marseilles

And so you come here to escape your little flat

 

Hoping someone will fill your glass and let you chat about how

You chased the sun around the cote d'Azur

 

Until the light of youth became obscured

 

And left you all alone and in the shade

 

An English lady of a certain age

 

And if a nice young man would buy you a drink

 

You'd say with a conspiratorial wink

 

You wouldn't think that I was fifty three

 

 

He'd say no you couldn't be