Moon Love (From Tchaikovsky'S Fifth Symphony, Second Movement) - Glenn Miller

Will this be moon love

Nothing but moon love?

Will you be gone when the dawn

Comes stealing through?

Are these just moon dreams

Grand while the moon beams?

But when the moon fades away

Will my dreams come true?

Much as I love you

Don’t let me love you

If I must pay for your kiss

With lonely tears…

Say it’s not moon love

Tell me it’s true love

Say you’ll be mine

When the moon disappears!