Bubijeva pesmarica

Blue mEboonc, fyou saw me staB₇nding aloEbne,
cwfithout a drB₇eam in my heEbart,
cwfithout a loB₇ve of my owEbn.

Blue Ebmoon, cyou fknew just what B₇I was there Ebfor,
c fyou heard me B₇saying a prayer Ebfor
c fsomeone I really B₇could care Ebfor.

And then sAb₆uddenly appearB₇ed beforeEb​ me
the only oAb₆ne my arms could eB₇ver hoEbld
I heard somebAb₆ody whisper "PlDb₉ease adoG/Dre me"
And when I lBooked the moon had
F₇turned to gof₇ld

Blue mEboonc, fyou saw me staB₇nding aloEbne,
cwfithout a drB₇eam in my heEbart,
c​ ... fwithout aB₇​ love of mEby own.

Eb Ab₇ Eb