Boulevard

I go out at night for a walk
To the boulevard, boulevard, boulevard.
Back to the stimulating culture
Of the boulevard, boulevard, boulevard.

Postcards from Pompeii,
Chinese figures and even an Irish coffee.
Christmas Eve song from a brunette
Whistling in her sway.

For me, no one looks at you again
In the silence of the darkness.
For me, no one looks at you again
They hide in the shadows for something illegal.
For me, nothing but no one looks at you again
If they hear the siren that might come.
For me, nothing but no one looks at you again
If they see the patrol passing by.

Everyone has their own vision,
I lost mine in an alley.
Back to the stimulating culture
Of the boulevard, boulevard, boulevard.

A madman in his story
And two lovers against the wall,
Discuss their memories
And ask me something I don't know.

Strolling and watching a fireball
Each one on the street plays their game,
Avoiding glances, close glances
Violins playing until dawn,
Quick food cooking on the corner
I need sweets on this outing,
Brunette girls, red girls
Next to their suitors waiting at the entrance.

Back to the stimulating culture
Of the boulevard, boulevard, boulevard.
Back to the stimulating custom
Of the boulevard, boulevard, boulevard.

Strolling and watching a fireball
Each one on the street plays their game,
Avoiding glances, close glances
Violins playing until dawn,
Quick food cooking on the corner
I need sweets on this outing,
Brunette girls, red girls
Next to their suitors waiting at the entrance.

I see crossing by the English tower
Next to a pavilion of Mother Teresa,
Where will a nearby Deli be
That everything ending makes me weary.

Don't ask the devil for more
Let him see you
Wherever you are
I'll be
Toasting to you.

Sitting at my table
I'll call my people
Next to me
To celebrate.

Another round until dawn
I'll fill my cup again.
From remembering you so much
The wait becomes a dagger.

I know you're taking your time
That's not strange,
It's just that
You're not coming.

I won't stop
I'll do everything to find you
And I'm going to hell.

Just one more pact to recover
Everything lost once,
The devil took my soul around
My life is slipping away, I know.

Another round until dawn
I'll fill my cup once again.
From remembering you so much
The wait becomes a dagger.

Don't ask the devil for more.
Don't ask the devil for more.
Don't ask the devil for more.
Don't ask the devil for more.
(What a phenomenon)