Melancholy March lyrics

Melancholy March, your gloom is showing

Your winds are glowing across the sky

Melancholy March, your clouds are crying

Your trees are sighing as though they'll die

I know you're late for winter's tale

Too early for any spring

So we stand, hand in hand, waiting for anything!

Melancholy March, without a season

You have no reason or rhyme to be

Melancholy March, meet melancholy me!

Melancholy March, meet melancholy!

Writer(s): Julie London