Blue moon
You saw me standing alone
Without a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own
Blue moon
You knew just what I was there for
You heard me saying a prayer for
Someone I really could care for
And then there suddenly appeared before me
The only one my arms could ever hold
I heard somebody whisper please adore me
And when I looked, the moon had turned to gold
Whoh, whoh, whoh
Blue moon
Now I'm no longer alone
Without a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own
(c) Richard Rogers & Lorenzo Hart,
EMI Robbins Catalog, ASCAP
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