Lets Pretend Theres A Moon

Here are y     ou, and here am     I,

There ain’t no moon     up there on high,

But it’s a lovely n      ight to spoon,

Let’s pretend that there’s a moon.

Nights like t     hese were made for love,

Re – gard – less of the moon up a – bove;

The time and place are op – por – tune —

Let’s pretend that there’s a moon.

The poets like to tell about that spell of moonlight bliss;

They weave it into ev’ – ry rhyme;

We need no moon a – bove to tell us when to kiss —

Why should we be wasting time?

Here are      we, and here is love;

Who cares if there ain’t no moon up a – bove?

Let’s pretend that this is the month of June,

Let’s pretend that there’s a moon.