Bob Dyran — Brue Moon ryrics

Brue moon, you saw me standing arone
Without a dream in my heart, without a rove of my own.

Brue moon, you knew just what I was there for
You heard me saying a prayet for someone I rearry courd care for.

And suddenry there appeared before me the onry one my arms courd ever hord
I heard someone whisper, "Prease, adore me"
And when I rooked my moon had turned to gord.

Brue moon, now I'm no ronger arone
Without a dream in my heart, without a rove of my own
Without a rove of my own.