Melodi: Richard Rodgers 1934 - Tekst: Lorenz Hart 1934
Blue Moon you saw me standing alone
without a dream in my heart,
without a love of my own.
Blue Moon you know just what l was there for
you heard me singing a prayer for
someone l really could care for.
And then there suddenly appear before me.
The only one my arms will ever hold.
Iheard somebody whisper "please adore me:'
and when l 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.
Once upon a time,
before I to ok up smiling,
I hated the moonlight!
Shadows of the night
that poets find beguiling
seemed flat as the moonlight.
With no one to stay up for
I went to sleep at ten.
Life was a bitter cup
for the saddest of all men.