Julie London - Melancholy March | Текст песни

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Melancholy March
Your gloom is showing
Your winds are blowing
Across the sky
Melancholy March
Your clouds are crying
Your trees are sighing
As though they'll die

I know your lays
For winter stay
Too early for any spring
So we stand
Hand in hand
Waiting for anything

Melancholy March
Without a season
You have no reason
A rhyme to be
Melancholy March,
Meet melancholy me

Melancholy March
Meet melancholy me