Writer(s): cahn/bernstein When they see monique, i know they'll understand Monique, monique I've hungered so for this Monique, monique The magic of your kiss Monique, monique Was paris always there Monique, monique I didn't know or care But why am i dancing, my friends may well demand I'll tell them monique, monique held my hand When they see monique, i'm sure they'll understand