Now that you're giving up
That sweet melancholy returns
For you to deign to call me
For you to finally make up your mind
You, your tomboy ways
Broke the monotony a bit
Of my days, of my nights
That sweet melancholy returns
You restore to my melancholy
Its super-Scopitone colors
Just be so stupid?
And now, and now, all that's missing
Is bad weather
And I'd really have lost everything
That sweet melancholy returns
You restore to my melancholy
Its super-Scopitone colors