Blue Moon
Blue moon You saw me standing alone Without a dream in my heart Without a love on my ownÂ…
Blue moon You knew just what i was there for You heard me saying a prayer For someone i really could care for.
And suddenly there appeared before me The only one my arms could ever hold
I heard someone whisper, “please, adore me” And when i looked my moon had turned to gold.
Blue moon Now iÂ’m no longer alone Without a dream in my heart, Without a love of my own
Without a love of my ownÂ…
Richard Rodgers - Lorenz Hart
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