Mademoiselle

Mademoiselle Mademoiselle of gay Paris think back think back remember me

Mademoiselle Mademoiselle in dreams I see wour smiling face and gay Paris

We walked and talked by the river Seine

Then we drew our hearts and carved our names

I loved you then and you loved me think back Mademoiselle my used to be

A soldier boy I long for love away from home so you are a girl so all alone

The war is wrong Mademoiselle and so worry but the love we shared just had to be

We walk and talk...