A small caf, mam'selle

Our rendez-vouz, 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.