Songtext von Melancholy Girl

Pensive you Alone in a crowd Wipe out the distance Thinking out loud Can't hear a thing The beauty of a portrait And you alive Melancholy girl Melancholy girl, melancholy Melancholy girl Distant you So near to me Language and French film Your simplicity Your giant eyes Like massive rooms I'm infatuated Melancholy girl The art of listening Tranquility Vanishing poets Will appear for me Poets, crying buildings Poets, movies and you