I walk along the street of sorrow,The boulevard of broken dreams.Where gigolo and gigoletteCan take a kiss without regretSo they forget their broken dreams.You laugh tonight and cry tomorrow,When you behold your shattered dreams.And gigolo and gigoletteAwake to find their eyes are wetWith 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 meIn an old cathedral town.You cannot keep it long, it seems.And gigolo and gigoletteCan sing a song and dance alongThe boulevard of broken dreams.Here is where you'll always find me,Always walking up and down.But I left my soul behind meIn an old cathedral townThe joy that you find here, you borrowYou cannot keep it long, it seemsAnd gigolo and gigoletteCan sing a song and dance alongThe boulevard of broken dreams