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Once upon a time before I took up smiling
I hated the moonlight
Shadows of the night that the poets find beguiling
Seemed flat as the noonlight
With no one to stay up for
I went to sleep at ten
And life was a bitter cup
For the saddest of all men

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

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