I walk along the street of sorrow
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The boulevard of broken dreams
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Where gigolo and gigalette
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Can take a kiss without regret
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So they forget their broken dreams
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You laugh tonight and cry tomorrow
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When you behold your shattered dreams
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And gigolo and gigalette
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Awake to find their eyes are wet
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With tears that tell of broken dreams
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Here is where you'll always find me
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Always walking up and down
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But I left my soul behind me
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In an old cathedral town
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The joy that you find here you borrow
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You cannot keep it long it seems
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But gigolo and gigalette
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Still sing a song and dance along
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Boulevard of broken dreams
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Boulevard Of Broken Dreams
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Diana Krall |