Come on Milord, sit down at my tablenIt's cold outsidenI know you very well but you never saw menI'm just a girl of the harbour, a shadow in the streetnnI met you yesterday with your girl, a beautiful girlnWith soft eyes but no heartnToday her ship sailed away with her, for alwaysnAnd now you are alone, too bad, she didn't love younnOh, come on Milord, sit down at my tablenIt's cold outsidenLook at me Milord, you never saw menBut what happens, Milord? You cry! I'd never have believed itnnOh, come on Milord, smile at menSing with me, dance with menBravo, Milord! Encore Milord!