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 . . .