It's a quarter to three
on the main, it is late
the girls danced for you
to console you, their king
And if you sleep alone tonight
among their day-break tears
and if you let me in your arms
I await you, St. Lawrence boulevard
We saw each other two by two,
I know that you are taken by someone else*
But I danced for you so much
to win you, my king
And if you sleep alone tonight
among their day-break tears
and if you let me in your arms
I await you, St. Lawrence boulevard