Glenn Miller My Melancholy Baby
Come to me, my melancholy baby,
Cuddle up and don‘t be blue
All your fears are foolish fancy maybe
You know dear that I’m in love with you...
Ev’ry cloud must have a silver lining
Waiting till the sun shines through
Smile, my honey dear,
While I kiss away each tear,
Or else I shall be melancholy, too...!
