Mam'selle

                                  It was Montmartre 

It was midnight Come to think of it

It was spring

There was music I was listening

Then in the room somewhere someone began to sing 

This serenade made for remembering

 

A small cafe, Mam'selle

Our rendezvous, Mam'selle

The violins were warm and sweet 

And so were you, Mam'selle

And as the night danced by 

A kiss became a sigh

Your lovely eyes seemed to sparkle 

Just like wine does

No heart ever yearned the way mine does for you

And yet I know too well 

Some day you'll say goodbye 

Then violins will cry 

And so will I, Mam'selle

 

A small cafe, Mam'selle

Our rendezvous, Mam'selle

The violins were warm and sweet 

And so were you, Mam'selle

And as the night danced by 

A kiss became a sigh

Your lovely eyes seemed to sparkle 

Just like wine does

No heart ever yearned the way mine does for you

And yet I know too well 

Some day you'll say goodbye 

Then violins will cry 

And so will I, Mam'selle