Blue Moon
>> Sunday, September 30, 2007
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 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… Oh, blue moon, now I’m no longer alone, without a dream in my heart, without a love of my own…
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