Marty Willson-Piper - Melancholy Girl lyrics

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