He came to the Moulin Rouge, naïve and free
He found her at the Moulin Rouge, trapped and wishing to fly away
She mistook him for a rich man at the Moulin Rouge and later found he was
not
She resisted his songs at the Moulin Rouge but couldn't help falling in
love with him
They hid their love at the Moulin Rouge, their passion, and their desire
for each other
But they were discovered at the Moulin Rouge and thrust into bitter turmoil
She had to woo the Duke at the Moulin Rouge; she had to sleep with him
And the jealousy drove him mad at the gates of the Moulin Rouge
She returned to him at the Moulin Rouge, their love was all that mattered
He said they had to leave the Moulin Rouge; they were going to run away
Turmoil and devious fate had not yet finished with the Moulin Rouge and
threatened his life
She broke his heart at the Moulin Rouge; she broke it to save it
But he came to her again at the Moulin Rouge; prepared to pay the whore he
loved
She sang to him at the Moulin Rouge, their secret song, the song that bound
their love
He returned the song at the Moulin Rouge; their love had finally prevailed
But while turmoil had left the Moulin Rouge, fate had a tragic finale in
store
She died in his arms at the Moulin Rouge; she died behind the curtain
He promised her at the Moulin Rouge; promised to make her live-forever
That way she would always be with him, at the Moulin Rouge
She died and took the Moulin Rouge with her
He wrote their story of the Moulin Rouge; so she would live forever
And yet fate had still not left
The Duke found him mourning at the Moulin Rouge and took his fateful
revenge
Now he is with her again, dancing in the Moulin Rouge.