Dean Martin - Mam'selle

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 Her 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 And as the night danced by Her 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