A Lady Of A Certain Age
The Divine Comedy Lyrics


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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

[Chorus]
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"
And 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

[Chorus]

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





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The Divine Comedy's "A Lady Of A Certain Age" is a song that explores the life of a woman who was once part of the upper-class society but now finds herself alone and forgotten. The lyrics describe her glamorous past, traveling all over the world and partying with famous people in fancy clothes and expensive perfumes. She reminisces about her interactions with influential people such as David and Peter, and the lavish parties thrown by Noel by Lake Geneva. The woman is described as someone who always had the best of everything and chased the sun around the Cote d'Azur until her youth was obscured.


However, things have changed for her now. The woman had to marry someone very rich to maintain her luxurious lifestyle, but the socialists had taxed away everything she had. Her children were raised by a nanny, and now they are adults living their own lives, but not as successful as she would have liked. Her husband passed away, leaving the villa to his mistress in Marseilles. In her loneliness, she seeks companionship, hoping someone will fill her glass and let her chat about the good old days.


The song is a poignant commentary on the fleeting nature of life and the emptiness that can sometimes accompany wealth and privilege. It paints a picture of a woman who has lost everything she once held dear and is now left with nothing but her memories. The song's melody is melancholic, and the lyrics are sung with a sense of wistfulness, making it a beautiful but sad piece of music.


Line by Line Meaning

Back in the day you had been part of the smart set
In the past, you were part of the fashionable elite


You'd holidayed with kings, dined out with starlets
You enjoyed vacations with royalty and socialized with famous actresses


From London to New York, Cap Ferrat to Capri
You traveled extensively to glamorous locations


In perfume by Chanel and clothes by Givenchy
You wore luxury fashion brands


You sipped camparis with David and Peter
You drank cocktails with well-known people named David and Peter


At Noel's parties by Lake Geneva
You attended parties hosted by a person named Noel at Lake Geneva


Scaling the dizzy heights of high society
You climbed the ranks of the upper class


Armed only with a cheque-book and a family tree
You relied on inherited wealth and connections to maintain your status


[Chorus]
Refrain


You chased the sun around the Cote d'Azur
You followed the sunny coastal region of southeastern France


Until the light of youth became obscured
Until you grew old


And left you on your own and in the shade
And left you alone and forgotten


An English lady of a certain age
A middle-aged English woman


And if a nice young man would buy you a drink
If a polite young man offered to purchase you a beverage


You'd say with a conspiratorial wink
You would reply with a secretive nod


"You wouldn't think that I was seventy"
"You might not guess that I'm 70 years old"


And he'd say,"no, you couldn't be!"
And he would respond, "No, you don't look it!"


You had to marry someone very very rich
You had to marry an extremely wealthy person


So that you might be kept in the style to which
To maintain the lavish lifestyle you had been accustomed to


You had all of your life been accustomed to
You had always lived a luxurious life


But that the socialists had taxed away from you
But that the socialist government had taken away through taxation


You gave him children, a girl and a boy
You gave your spouse a daughter and son


To keep your sanity a nanny was employed
To keep your mental wellbeing, you hired a nanny to help with childcare


And when the time came they were sent away
And when they came of age, they were sent off to school


Well that was simply what you did in those days
This was common practice at that time


[Chorus]
Refrain


Your son's in stocks and bonds and lives back in Surrey
Your son works in finance and resides in Surrey


Flies down once in a while and leaves in a hurry
He visits occasionally and departs quickly


Your daughter never finished her finishing school
Your daughter did not complete her education at a prestigious school


Married a strange young man of whom you don't approve
Got married to a person you do not approve of


Your husband's hollow heart gave out one Christmas Day
Your spouse died suddenly of a heart attack on Christmas Day


He left the villa to his mistress in Marseilles
He bequeathed his mansion to his lover in Marseilles


And so you come here to escape your little flat
So you come to this place to get away from your tiny apartment


Hoping someone will fill your glass and let you chat about how
Desiring someone to refill your drink and converse with you about the good old days


[Chorus]
Refrain




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: NEIL HANNON

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@fineartphotographyvietnam

Bob Dylan once said - “I was never a good singer, but if you have a good story, then it doesn’t matter because people want to listen” This is an example of a great story with an amazing voice. 😊

@silentmovieman

Greatest song writer of a generation, doesn't get the credit he deserves

@jamesa3137

Absolutely!

@aladdinsane848

Does he want it? Think he has a good life, can take a walk inkognito. Creates great music, rises his kids.... Bingo

@ianbuick1332

Yeah baby

@mcreedle1

Took the words out of my mouth 👌

@Neil-Aspinall

Funny I've only discovered him this day in two thousand and twenty two

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@marazionknight4442

They say everybody has a novel or a masterpiece inside them. This is Neil Hannons. A work of Art in music. It draws you in, hypnotised by the words, caught by the simplistic melody, and drags you to the end, enlightened and refreshed. This is a musical journey,worthy of an orchestra. But played humbly on a guitar. No frills, just emotional genius

@kerrycarter1106

marazion knight he has more than one masterpiece 😊

@allenleitch1783

Many many more where that came from!

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