Mam'selle - Andy Williams
It was montmartre
It was midnight
Come to think of it
It was May
There was music
We was listening
As the violins began to play
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
Each kiss became a sigh
Your lovely eyes
Seem to sparkle just like wine does
No heart ever yearned the way that mine does for you
And yet I know too well
Someday we'll say goodbye
Then violins will cry
And so will I mam'selle
Your lovely eyes
Seem to sparkle just like wine does
No heart ever yearned the way that mine does for you
And yet I know too well
You'll say goodbye
Then violins will cry
And so will I mam'selle