Richard Rodgers / Lorenz Hart

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.