My melancholy baby

Come to me, my melancholy baby,
Cuddle up and don't feel blue;
All your fears are foolish fancies, baby;
You know, dear, that I'm in love with you!
Every cloud must have a silver lining;
Wait until the sun shines through,
So, smile my honey dear,
While I kiss away each tear,
Or else I shall be melancholy, too!