moonglow and picnic

Connie Francis

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 seem 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

(We seem 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
That moonglow gave me you