Richard Rodgers / Lorenz Hart

Blue moon,
you saw me standing alone
without a dream in my heart
without a love on my own

Blue moon,
you knew just what I was there for
you heard me saying a prayer for
somebody I realy 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 lo longer alone
without a dream in my heart
without a love of my own