Blue Moon - Guy Mitchell

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