| Lyrics: | Writers: Cahn/Bernstein
When they see Monique, I know they'll
understand
Monique, Monique
I've hungered so for this
Monique, Monique
The
magic of your kiss
Monique, Monique
Was Paris always there
Monique,
Monique
I didn't know or care
But why am I dancing, my friends may well
demand
I'll tell them Monique, Monique held my hand
When they see Monique, I'm sure
they'll understand |