Mam’Selle
Edmund Goulding, Mack Gordon
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 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
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 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