[Verse 1]
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

[Verse 2]
A small café, mam'selle
Our rendezvous, mam'selle
The violins were warm and sweet
And so were you, mam'selle

[Bridge]
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

[Verse 3]
And yet I know too well
Someday we'll say goodbye
Then violins will cry
And so will I, mam'selle