| Lyrics: | (harry warren, al dubin)
I walk along the street of sorrow,
The boulevard of
broken dreams.
Where gigolo and gigolette
Can take a kiss without regret
So they forget
their broken dreams.
You laugh tonight and cry tomorrow,
When you behold your
shattered dreams.
And gigolo and gigolette
Awake to find their eyes are wet
With tears
that tell of broken dreams.
Here is where you'll always find me,
Always walking up
and down.
But i left my soul behind me
In an old cathedral
town.
The joy you find here, you borrow,
You cannot keep it long,
it seems.
But gigolo and gigolette
Still sing a song and dance along
The boulevard of
broken dreams.
~interlude~
Here is where you'll always find
me,
Always walking up and down.
But i left my soul behind me
In an old cathedral
town.
The joy you find here, you borrow,
You cannot keep it long, it
seems.
But gigolo and gigolette
Still sing a song and dance along
The boulevard of
broken dreams. |
