MOONGLOW



It must have been moonglow

way up in the blue,

it must have been moonglow

that led me straight to you.

I still hear you saying

'dear one, hold me fast'

and I start in praying

oh Lord, please let this last.

We seemed to float

right through the air,

heavenly songs seem to come

from everywhere.

And now when there's moonglow

way up in the blue

I always remember

that moonglow gave me you.





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