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 the 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