The Marcels luna azul

Blue Moon, Blue moon, moon, moon
Blue moon, moon, moon, moon
Blue moon,
Blue moon, you saw me standing alone.
Witnout 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 would 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 turner to gold.
Blue moon, now I am no longer alone.
Without a dream in my heart.
Without a Love of my own.
Blue moon