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