Sam Cooke
Sam Cooke
Sam Cooke
Sam Cooke
Sam Cooke
Sam Cooke
Sam Cooke
Sam Cooke
Sam Cooke
Sam Cooke
Sam Cooke
Sam Cooke
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 singing a prayer for
Someone I really could care for
Then suddenly there appeared before me
The only one my arms could ever hold
Then 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 was written by Richard Rodgers & Ange Lorenzo.