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 the girl, 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 bouquest of blues