I walk along the street of sorrow, the boulevard of broken dreams. Where gigolo and gigalette can take a kiss without regret so they forget their broken dreams.
You laugh tonight and cry tomorrow, when you behold your shattered dreams and gigolo and gigalette awake 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 gigalette still sing a song and dance along, boulevard of broken dreams.
Cuando publiqué este post estaba escuchando : The Cure - All I Want
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