Mademoiselle luna,
Butters her croissants in a cafe,
Where cabaret dancers have danced,
Kisses a dove,
The moon dreams,
By her window,
Wearing her dress,
she keeps in a room,
In a vintage store,
Her love is folklore,
All the champagne stars,
Drifting through the day,
All the champagne stars,
In the Night sky,
What does their sparkle say,
All the champagne stars,
Drifting through the day,
All the champagne stars,
Glowing sweet in the night,
What does their sparkle say,
Is her love more than folklore,
Senorita croissant,
Sits by the waves,
Their hymning,
With her sighs,
They came like honey,
from her fishnet thighs,
On the shore of dream,
The moonlight beams,
Through her hair,
She feels her love there,
All the champagne stars,
Drifting through the day,
All the champagne stars,
Glowing sweet in the Night,
What does their sparkle say,
Is love more than folklore,
A dress in a vintage store,
Ah, all the champagne stars,
Sweet, all the champagne stars
Reynaldo Casison