Blue Moon
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 ever hold.
I heard somebody whisper, please adore me. And when I looked, the 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.
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