When night is falling
There's a calling
To the Avenue
Love is arm in arm
Catch the charm of
Hearts in bloom.
Thoughts of love are soon renewed
It's an old familiar tune
Heard nightly on the Avenue.
When evening covers
With a color that is
Soft and cool.
And pigeons fly
To the spend the night
Where lovebirds do
Moonbeams falling through the trees
Cast a flick of cheese
Seen nightly on the Avenue
Streetcars blip along along the rails
Windows lit like strings of pearls
Pa**engers get carried back in time
Journeys that are often made by
Revelers out on parade
Joggers padding softly on the streetcar line.
When dusk is settling
There's a telling
Of a history
A story told
Long ago
That lives evergreen
That bustling life among the trees
Create a harmony
Known nightly on the Avenue
Known nightly on the Avenue.
(Spoken)
Ah, love is up and down the Avenue.