Have you seen the girl of great regret?
Looking for the man she can't forget
Misery in high-heel shoes holding a bouquet of blues

Have you seen her go her lonely way?
Dressed in tattered dreams of goodbye grey
Lost with nothing more to lose, she carries a bouquet of blues

All she can hear is a echo of a voice saying this will last
All she can do is follow in the footsteps of the past

Think about the girl of great regret
Think about the man she can't forget
Never let the man you choose bring you a bouquet of blues