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mercoledì 5 agosto 2009

Blue Moon



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 pray'r for
someone I really could care for.
And then there suddenly appeared before me
the only one my arms will 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.
And then there suddenly appeared before me
the only one my arms will 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.
Blue moon, now I'm no longer alone,
without a dream in my heart,
without a love of my own.

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