The Marcels - Blue moon
Tekst: Lorenz Hart / Muziek: Richard Rodgers
(1961)






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 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



Blue Moon









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