Mam'selle

Mam'selle - Andy Williams

Written By：Goulding Gordon

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 you'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