Sunday, April 12, 2009

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 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.

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.

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
Without a love of my own
Without a love of my own

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