Mam'selle

Frank Sinatra

Transposer:

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 seemed to sparkle just like wine does No heart ever yearned the way that mine does for you And yet I know too well Some day you'll say goodbye Then violins will cry And so will I 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 Some day you'll say goodbye Then violins will cry And so will I Mam'selle

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e, D, A, E, Dmaj7, Bm7, G6, A7, Em7, F#7, Gm6, A6, G#6, F#m7, Db7, F#maj7, G#m7, Ebm7, B6, B7, D6

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A, E7, A7, D, F#7, F#m, G#m7, Dbm, G#7

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What a Funny Girl (You Used to Be)

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G6, D, Bm, E, E7, A9, Db7, B7, Em, A7, D7, F#7, C7, A7/6, Em7, D6

Dans cette chanson, un homme se remémore un rendez-vous romantique dans un petit café, où la musique des violons crée une atmosphère empreinte de douceur et de chaleur. Il exprime son affection profonde pour une femme, décrivant l’éclat de ses yeux et l’intensité de son désir. Cependant, une ombre plane sur ce moment idyllique : il sait que le temps lui est compté et que, bientôt, elle pourrait le quitter. Cette dualité entre l'amour exaltant et la tristesse imminente confère une belle mélancolie à cette rencontre fugace.

Le Chansonnier