Miss Melancholy (Book Of Love)

Miss Melancholy She sits alone for hours and hours And never smells the lotus flowers Miss Melancholy High up in her frosty tower Can't even hear the honey bees Or eat a bowl of blueberries Miss Melancholy Or climb up on the apple trees Miss Melancholy Day after day after day Day after day Miss Melancholy She sits alone for hours and hours And never smells the sunflowers High up in her frosty tower Miss Melancholy Day after day Day after day