<Frank Sinatra> page <The Best Of The Columbia Years: 1943-1952 (CD 1)> album page |
My Melancholy BabyCome to me, my melancholy babyCuddle 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 Smile, my honey dear, while I kiss away each tear Or else I shall be melancholy too |