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Come to me, my melancholy baby
Cuddle up and don't be blue
All your fears are foolish fancies, maybe
Why you know dear, that I'm in love with you
Every cloud must have a silver lining
So wait until the sun shines through
Smile my honey dear, while I kiss away each tear
Or else I shall be melancholy too
Written by: Woods
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