Without a love of my own Without a dream in my heart And then there suddenly appeared before me And when I looked, the moon had turned to gold Blue moon, now I'm no longer alone Blue moon, you saw me standin' alone Blue moon, you knew just what I was

Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon you saw me standing alone 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

I'm the only one in love Without me knowing And I hear your words that I made up You say my name like there could be an us I best tidy up my head I'm the only one in love Right under my feet there's air made of bricks Pulls me down turns me weak for you

She let it slip away, away, away They all feel the same 'Cause no one will love you like her Adjust to the fame And die with a smile She has no recollection Of the life she had without me It's so sad it had to be this She forgot the good things about me

Oh but I love you, I love you, I love you Knocks me off my feet I don't want to bore you with it That makes me weak and But there's sumptin 'bout your love Darling I don't want to bore you with it I see us in the park Strolling the summer days of

In and out of love with you I never loved someone The way that I love you I keep on fallin' I, I, I, I'm fallin' I'm fallin' In and out of love Sometimes I love ya

I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth I'm in love with you and all these little things Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me But bear this mind it was meant to be And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks And

Waiting for the summer I'm standing by the corner The place we used to meet Right there where I told you You're running off with me We dreamed about the water Or sitting by a stream We were young and in love We took a train, right after sunset

Warned you about No doubt I'm the one your mama I'm known for taking ladies home And turning them out. Like kissing all the girlies and Making them cry. I'm a wise guy with wits The opposite of shy

She screams with those eyes I have lived in a junkyard Where the weeds eat up the rain If you get anything there even out of place You know there's hell to pay And he said "you're as sick as you are lovely And in need of a hand" He tells me "you are