A small café, mam’selle
Our rendezvouz, 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 seem 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 seem 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

More lyrics from Frank Sinatra

  • 01Saturday Night (Is the Loneliest Night in the Week)
    02:47
  • 06The House I Live in (That's America to Me)
    03:20
  • 11Mam'selle
    03:24
  • 12I'm a Fool to Want You
    04:53
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