Writer(s): Eddie De Lange / Will Hudson / Irving Mills
It must have been Moonglow, way up in the blue.
It must have been Moonglow, that led me straight to you.
I still hear you saying, dear one, hold me fast.
And I start in praying, oh Lord, let this last.
And now when there’s Moonglow, way up in the blue.
I always remember that Moonglow gave me you.
We seem to float right through the air,
Heavenly songs seemed to come from everywhere.