Mademoiselle Mademoiselle of gay Paris think back think back remember me Mademoiselle Mademoiselle in dreams I see wour smiling face and gay Paris We walked and talked by the river Seine Then we drew our hearts and carved our names I loved you then and you loved me think back Mademoiselle my used to be A soldier boy I long for love away from home so you are a girl so all alone The war is wrong Mademoiselle and so worry but the love we shared just had to be We walk and talk...