I remember the pretty girl
And the girl in the middle of the afternoon
Blue, she was Belle de Jour
She was the beauty of the afternoon
Her blue eyes, like the afternoon
In the afternoon of a blue Sunday
I remember the pretty girl
And the girl in the middle of the afternoon
Blue, she was Belle de Jour
She was the beauty of the afternoon
Her blue eyes, like the afternoon
In the afternoon of a blue Sunday
She was the prettiest girl in the whole city
That I wrote my first blues
But, Belle de Jour, in the blue, was traveling
Her blue eyes, like the afternoon
In the afternoon of a blue Sunday
I remember the pretty girl
And the girl in the middle of the afternoon
Blue, she was Belle de Jour
She was the beauty of the afternoon
Her blue eyes, like the afternoon
In the afternoon of a blue Sunday
I remember the pretty girl
And the girl in the middle of the afternoon
Blue, she was Belle de Jour
She was the beauty of the afternoon
Her blue eyes, like the afternoon
In the afternoon of a blue Sunday
She was the prettiest girl in the whole city
That I wrote my first blues
But, Belle de Jour, in the blue, was traveling
Her blue eyes, like the afternoon
In the afternoon of a blue Sunday