On a picnic morning, 
Without a warning, 
I looked at you, 
And somehow I knew . . . 
  
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 sayin' 
Dear heart hold me fast, 
And I start in prayin' 
Oh Lord, please let this last, 
We . . . seem to float right through the air, 
Heavenly songs seem to come from everywhere, 
An' now when there's Moonglow, 
Way up in the blue, 
I always remember, 
That Moonglow gave me you . . . 
  
You and I in the sunshine, 
We strolled the fields and far, 
Heavenly songs seemed 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, 
That Moonglow gave me you . . .