Johnny Hartman - Mam'selle lyrics

It was Montmartre, it was midnight come to think of it Yes, it was spring, there was music, and I was listening Then in the room somewhere someone began to sing This serenade made for remembering A small café, 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 seemed 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 And violins will cry And so will I, Mam'selle This serenade made for remembering Our rendezvous, Mam'selle