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Introduction
“Boulevard de La Madeleine” isn’t just a song; it’s a journey through a world that feels both beautifully nostalgic and hauntingly melancholic. Imagine walking down a Parisian street, the soft glow of vintage street lamps casting long shadows, while the echoes of past love whisper through the evening air. That’s the atmosphere The Moody Blues capture so vividly in this 1966 gem.
The song is a departure from the band’s later, more progressive rock style, showing their early roots in the British Invasion scene. It’s a short, sweet, and somewhat bittersweet tune, telling the story of a man reflecting on a lost love as he strolls down the iconic Boulevard de La Madeleine in Paris. The melody is gentle, almost like a lullaby, but the lyrics carry a weight of sorrow and longing that’s hard to shake off.
What makes “Boulevard de La Madeleine” special is its simplicity. The arrangement is straightforward, with delicate guitar strums and soft harmonies that allow the emotional depth of the lyrics to take center stage. There’s a certain innocence to the song, yet it’s tinged with the kind of sadness that only comes from experience—an understanding that some loves are meant to be cherished as memories rather than lived in the present.
Listening to this song feels like flipping through an old photo album. Each note, each word, is a snapshot of a moment in time, frozen in the heart of the listener. It’s a song that invites you to slow down, to reminisce, and perhaps even to mourn the loves that have slipped through your fingers. But there’s also a comforting warmth to it, like a friend sitting with you in silence, just letting you feel whatever you need to feel.
The Moody Blues might be better known for their later works, but “Boulevard de La Madeleine” is a hidden treasure in their discography—a song that reminds us of the beauty and pain of love, and the streets we walk alone when that love is gone.
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Lyrics
She said she’d come, she didn’t
I’m the one in love, she isn’t
There’s no girl standing there
And there’s no one who cares
And the trees are so bare
On the Boulevard de la Madeleine
It’s a sad day in Paris
With no girl by my side
Got to feeling so bad, yes
Like a part of me died
It would have been so good to see her
I never thought she wouldn’t be there
There’s no girl standing there
And there’s no one who cares
And the trees are so bare
On the Boulevard de la Madeleine
There’s no girl standing there
And there’s no one who cares
And the trees are so bare
Oh, I wish I knew her better
It’s not easy to forget her
There’s no girl standing there
And there’s no one who cares
And the trees are so bare
On the Boulevard de la Madeleine