Pocher, based in Italy, produced model cars from the 1970s through the 1990s.
Arnaldo Pocher was born in 1911 in Trento, Italy. He trained as a goldsmith engraver and went to work in Turin. In the years following the Second World War he became interested in railway modelling and in 1951 he formed Pocher Micromeccanica S.n.c. alongside Corrado Muratore producing train signals, platforms and points using innovative production techniques. Under a change of name, The Corrado Muratore and Arnaldo Pocher Company, they produced finely detailed freight and passenger carriages in white metal and later locomotives and power cars.
At the International Toy Fair of Milan in 1966, the Pocher stand astonished the world with its wonderfully detailed 1:8 scale model of the Fiat F2 130HP, the car which won the 1907 French Grand Prix driven by Felice Nazzaro. The model contained 144 high-resistance plastic parts, 173 in brass and 506 in steel, copper, leather, rubber and aluminium. The Company went on to produce ever more detailed models of motoring classics including the 1931–34 Alfa Romeo 2300 Ac Monza, the 1932 Rolls Royce Phantom II Drophead Sedanca Coupe, the 1932 Alfa Romeo Touring, the Mercedes-Benz 500K/AK containing 2,378 part and then the Rolls Royce Torpedo Phanton II Convertible with 2,905 parts.
Ahhhhh……
You are no Angel
Though you've got those blue eyes
But there is some magic
The way you use those sighs
And I still want ya
God only knows just why
You are no Angel
When all you do is lie
You are no Angel
Though I've seen you flyin’
You need a Halo
Even though you're cryin’
But don't think I like it
Known’ that it's true
The things they’re sayin’
About the things ya do
You are no Angel (Be my Angel be my love)
But there is some magic (Be my Angel be my love)
And I still want ya
God only knows just why
You are no Angel
When all you do is lie
(INSTRUMENTAL) Ooooo
Ooooo
And I still want ya
God only knows just why
You are no Angel
When all you do is lie
You are no Angel (Be my Angel)
Though you've got those blue eyes
But there is some magic (Be my Angel)
The way you use those sighs
And I still want ya (Be my Angel)
God only knows just why (Oh Yeah!)
You are no Angel
When all you do is lie
You are no Angel (yeah, hey)
Though you've got those blue eyes (Got those blue eyes)
But there is some magic (Be my Angel)
The way you use those sighs (Oh Yeah!)
And I still want ya (Be my Angel)