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My Melancholy Baby

  • Writer: Debra
    Debra
  • Sep 13
  • 1 min read

Mid-September 2025


My Melancholy Baby

Music by Ernie Burnett, with lyrics by George A. Norton


Come, sweetheart mine,

Don't you sit and pine

ree

 

Tell me of the cares

that make you feel so blue.

 

What have I done?

 

Answer me, hon.

 

Have I ever said

an unkind word

to you?

 

Come to me,

my melancholy baby.


Come to me and

cuddle up

 

Don't you be blue.

 

All your fears,

ree

 

They're foolish fancy,

maybe

 

You know, dear,

 

that I’m

in love with you.


Every cloud

must have a silver lining.

 

Wait until the sun

shines through.

 

Smile, my honey dear,

 

while I brush away each tear,

 

Or else I shall be

 

ree

melancholy too.

 

Every cloud,

it has

that silver lining

 

Just wait until the sun

shines through.

 

Smile, my honey dear,

 

and I’ll brush away each tear,

 

So I am not

 

melancholy too.

© 2025 by Debra Milligan

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