Blue Moon

Writer(s): Richard Rogers / Lorenz Hart

Blue Moon, you saw me standing alone,
Without a dream in my heart, without a love of my own
Blue Moon, you know 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 will hold
I heard somebody whisper please adore me
And when I looked the Moon it turned to gold
Blue Moon, now I’m no longer alone
Without a dream in my heart, without a love of my own

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