Blue Moon
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 suddenly appeared before me,
The only one my arms could ever hold
I heard somebody whisper "please adore me"
But when I looked, that moon had turned to gold
Blue moon, now I'm no longer alone
Without a dream in my heart, without a love of my own
Without a love of my own
Writer/s: Lorenz Hart, Richard Rodgers
