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 could ever hold

I heard somebody whisper please adore me

And when I looked, the moon had turned to gold



Whoh, whoh, whoh

Blue moon

Now I'm no longer alone

Without a dream in my heart

Without a love of my own



(c) Richard Rogers & Lorenzo Hart,

EMI Robbins Catalog, ASCAP