Aquesta nit, -ja hi tornem a ser-, la lluna ha fet el ple. De cop i en una sola batzegada. Ha estat un cop d'ull i ha aparegut aquí al bell mig davant com una màcula encegadora; grossa, grassa, llampant! la lluna blava que s'ha fet gran i m'ha engolit. He pensat, a veure... Billie Holiday, pseé!! 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 Compositors: Lorenz Hart / Richard Rodgers
Bloc d'en Jotes. Carpeta d'Apunts vitals