Mam’selle
Mack Gordon, Edmund Goulding
A small Café, 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
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