I walk along the street of sorrow - The boulevard of broken dreams - Where Gigolo and Gigolette - Can take a kiss without regret - and so forget their broken dreams. You laugh today and cry tomorrow - When you behold your shattered schemes - And Gigolo and Gigolette wake up 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 that 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.
I walk along the street of sorrow - The boulevard of broken dreams - Where Gigolo and Gigolette - Can take a kiss without regret - and so forget their broken dreams. You laugh today and cry tomorrow - When you behold your shattered schemes - And Gigolo and Gigolette wake up 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 that 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.
