MELINDA
My day can be a royal bore
It leaves me colder than a basement floor
The only moment I keep waiting for
Is when the day will be through

I never know if it's dark or clear
What people say to me I hardly hear
The passing hours are an endless year
Until at last I'm alone with you

For Ev'ry night at seven
You walk in as fresh as clover
And I begin to sigh all over
Again

Ev'ry night at seven
You come by like May returning
And me-oh-my, I start in yearning
Again

You seem to bring
Faraway spring near me
I'm always in full bloom
When you'rе in the room
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