Sunday, February 18, 2007

My Melancholy Baby

My Melancholy Baby

Come to me my melancholy baby, cuddle up and don't be blue.
All your fears are foolish fancies, maybe,
You know, honey, I'm in love with you.
Every cloud must have a silver lining, just wait until the sun shines through.
Smile my honey dear while I kiss away each tear,
Or else I shall be melancholy too...


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