A small cafe, Mam'selle
A rendezvous, Mam'selle
The violins were warm and sweet
And so were you, Mam'selle
And as the night danced by
Your kiss became a sigh

Your lovely eyes seemed to sparkle just as wine does
No heart ever yearned as much as mine does for you
And yet I know, Mamselle
Some day you'll say, goodbye
Then violins will cry, and so will I
Mam'selle