Melancholia

In the afternoon, baby in my room When the lights are dim way beyond the hill In the afternoon, baby in my room When I'm really down get me off the ground Melancholia, melancholia, melancholia In the morning time when I go outside In the morning time it's like that all the while In the afternoon when I'm in my room Every single day, it won't go away Melancholia, melancholia, melancholia And it's in my heart, when we're apart And it stops and starts, and it's in my heart Every single day it's always in my way When I'm making hay, all I've got to say Melancholia, melancholia, melancholia