מילים לשיר Boulevarde – Icehouse

The Paris hearts all line the boulevarde
she shows her hand and says, "please take a card"
a femme fatale face
bouquets and lace
she breaks the hearts along the boulevarde
but beggers buy love on the boulevarde and red light stains the stairs and life is hard
God only knows
it never pays Submitted by Michael Hack'cause they all die young on the boulevarde.