Biography:
Dido Florian Cloud de Bounevialle O'Malley Armstrong (Londres, 25 de diciembre de 1971) es una cantante de música pop inglesa que actúa bajo el nombre de Dido. Su nombre viene de un personaje de la mitología romana. Se educó en los colegios Thornhill Primary, City of London Girls', y Westminster.
Dido es de ascendencia francesa. Su madre, Claire, es una poetisa francesa y su padre, William, era un escritor. A los seis años de edad, asistía a la escuela de música Guildhall School of Music en Londres, Inglaterra.
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