Miss Melancholy

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