I met a little maidenWith eyes of lovely blue,I said in my politest tone,“Ma chère, que voulez-vous?”She said, “I’d like a cherry ripe,Kind sir, or even two.”Oh, no one could refuse her,La fille aux beaux yeux doux.
I met a little maidenWith eyes of lovely blue,I said in my politest tone,“Ma chère, que voulez-vous?”She said, “I’d like a cherry ripe,Kind sir, or even two.”Oh, no one could refuse her,La fille aux beaux yeux doux.
I met a little maidenWith eyes of lovely blue,I said in my politest tone,“Ma chère, que voulez-vous?”She said, “I’d like a cherry ripe,Kind sir, or even two.”Oh, no one could refuse her,La fille aux beaux yeux doux.
I met a little maiden
With eyes of lovely blue,
I said in my politest tone,
“Ma chère, que voulez-vous?”
She said, “I’d like a cherry ripe,
Kind sir, or even two.”
Oh, no one could refuse her,
La fille aux beaux yeux doux.