Boulevarde

Paris hearts all line the boulevarde

She shows her hand and says, "please take a card"

Bouquets and lace

Femme fatale face

She breaks the hearts along the boulevarde

But beggers buy love on the boulevarde

And red light stains the stairs, the life is hard

God only knows

It never pays

'Cause they all die young on the boulevarde

Beggers buy love on the boulevarde

And red light stains the stairs, the life is hard

God only knows

It never pays, hey

They all die young on the boulevarde