Icehouse
Icehouse - Boulevarde lyrics
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The Paris hearts all line the boulevarde She shows her hand and says, "please take a card" Bouquets and lace A femme fatale face 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 'cause they all die young on the boulevarde Submitted by Michael Hack