I find "It's a Fine Day" by Edward Barton/Jane Lancaster (1983) intensely melancholic in combination with its official video. Saudade maybe. The kid in the video could have been my dad & the adults could have been my grandparents. They're all dead and I miss them. I think nostalgia and the opposite of nostalgia, distilled, are bullshit. But it still gets me. What saves that song, for me, is "we will have salad" because of the mundanity of the juxtaposition & abruptbess.

https://youtu.be/4vgcYBwyw28