Blue Moon

Bob Dylan · Self Portrait [1970]

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 suddenly there appeared before me



The only one my arms could ever hold



I heard someone whisper, "Please, adore me"



And when I looked my 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



Without a love of my own