Mam'selle

Andy Williams

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    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

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    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

    Song details

    Composition: Mack Gordon and Edmund Goulding

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