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 were 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 Well it's in my blood and it's in my veins Here it comes again, when I'm in the rain In the wind and rain, well the sun don't shine Well it's always mine, all of the time Melancholia Melancholia Melancholia And it's in my life and it's all the time It doesn't go away when the church bells chime In the evening time when I drink my wine In the evening time when it's on my mind Melancholia Melancholia Melancholia It's only melancholia Oh melancholia Oh melancholia Oh melancholia Oh melancholia Melancholia Melancholia They call it, call it melancholia Call it melancholia Call it melancholia Call it melancholia Call it melancholia Melancholia Melancholia 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 were 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 Well it's in my blood and it's in my veins Here it comes again, when I'm in the rain In the wind and rain, well the sun don't shine Well it's always mine, all of the time Melancholia Melancholia Melancholia And it's in my life and it's all the time It doesn't go away when the church bells chime In the evening time when I drink my wine In the evening time when it's on my mind Melancholia Melancholia Melancholia It's only melancholia Oh melancholia Oh melancholia Oh melancholia Oh melancholia Melancholia Melancholia They call it, call it melancholia Call it melancholia Call it melancholia Call it melancholia Call it melancholia Melancholia Melancholia Melancholia
