When The World Was Young

They call me coquette and mademoiselle

And I must admit I like it quite well

It apos

S something to be the darling of all

Le grande femme fatale

The belle of the ball

There apos

S nothing as gay as life in apos

Paree apos

There apos

S no other person i apos

D rather be

I like what I do I like what I see

But where is the schoolgirl that used to be me

You apos

Ll see me at and spain

I follow the sun by boat or by plane

It apos

S any old millionaire in a storm

For i apos

Ve got my mink to keep my heart warm

And sometimes I drink too much with the crowd

And sometimes I laugh a little too loud

My head may be aching bit it apos

S unbowed

And sometimes I see it all through a cloud

Ah the apple tree

And the hive of bees

Where we once got stung

Summers at bordeaux

Rowing the bateau

Where the willow hung

Just a dream ago

When the world was young