Judy Garland

My Melancholy Baby

Come, sweetheart mine, don't sit and pine;
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?
My love is true, and just for you;
I'd do al - most an - y - thing at an - y time.
Dear, when you sigh or when you cry,
Some - thing seems to grip this very heart of mine.
Refrain:
Come to me my mel - an - chol - y ba - by,
Cud - dle up and don't be blue
All your fears are fool - ish fan - cies, may - be
You know dear, that I'm in love with you.
Ev' - ry cloud must have a sil - ver li - ning;
Wait un - til the sun shines through.
Smile my hon - ey, dear, while I kiss a - way each tear,
Or else I shall be mel - an - chol - y too.
Birds in the trees, whis - per - ing breeze,
Could not fail to lull you in - to peace - ful dreams.
So tell me why sad - ly you sigh
Sit - ting at the win - dow where the pale moon beams.
You should - n't grieve; try and be - lieve
Life is always sun - shine when the heart beats true.
Be of good cheer; smile through your tears;
When you're sad it makes me feel the same as you