Blue Moon

Caterina Valente · I Happen To Like New York / Valente On Tv [2004]

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