The Beat of the Boulevard - Neils Children

If you want to

I can tell you

What will be today

Tomorrow

Actions of mine

Will leave your mind

Can’t help thinking

We’re losing time

(I won’t find it again)

My feet they pound

Don’t make a sound

Searching for something

I once found

So long ago

Where did it go?

The loss of it

Hurts my ego

(I won’t find it again)

The beat of the boulevard

The rain is coming down hard

My time won’t remain

I won’t find it again

To end the tale

I’m at home now

Searching for some time

Tomorrow

The beat of the boulevard

The rain is coming down hard, My time won’t remain

I won’t find it again

I won’t find it again