It was Montmartre It was midnight Come to think of it It was spring There was music I was listening Then in the room somewhere someone began to sing This melody made for remembering A small cafe, 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 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 we'll say goodbye Then violins will cry And so will I, mam'selle.
It was Montmartre It was midnight Come to think of it It was spring There was music I was listening Then in the room somewhere someone began to sing This melody made for remembering A small cafe, 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 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 we'll say goodbye Then violins will cry And so will I, mam'selle.
