Texty: Hanoi Rocks. The Boulevard of Broken Dreams.

All these broken dreams have made me see
That I am strung out, somebody rescue me
Well, do I have to tell you that I love you?
Do I have to tell you that I care?
Do I have to tell you that I need you to be there?

'Cause in the middle of the night
When I'm much too weak to fight
You know you're such a welcome sight
In the middle of the night, yeah

(On the boulevard of broken dreams)
Yeah, I talk so bad and I act so mean
(On the boulevard of broken dreams)
I gotta get back on my feet

And was it only yesterday, you came my way
Or was it just a while ago
And do I have to tell you, you're my lover?
Do I have to tell you, I'm you're slave?
And do we have to dance until you're dancing on my grave?

And my lips are turning white
And my jaw is getting tight
And the sun is burning bright
In the middle of the night, yeah

(On the boulevard of broken dreams)
She'll eat your heart and she'll eat your face
(On the boulevard of broken dreams)
And I gotta get back on my feet

Do I have to tell you that I need you?
Do I have to show you that I care?
Do I have to love and steal to have you?
Do I have sell myself somewhere?

(On the boulevard of broken dreams)
We're gonna dance all night together
You'll be my queen, I'll be your slave
(On the boulevard of broken dreams)
We're gonna stay away forever
Until we're dancing on my grave, yeah

On the boulevard of broken dreams
Boulevard of broken dreams
Boulevard of broken dreams
Boulevard of broken dreams
Boulevard of broken dreams
Boulevard of broken dreams