Lyrics:

(A. Johnson, S. Coslow) [Recorded November 29, 1965, Hollywood] Once I tried to capture the rapture of the night, Silly dreams I knew would disappear, But it seems they left a souvenir, One refrain eternally will haunt me, taunt me. It came from nowhere the night that we met, T'was like a melodious plea, wee moon song that wasn't meant for me. Why is it always reminding me of a love dream that never could be. Wee moon song that wasn't meant for me. It came gliding into my heart, riding on a moonbeam from above. Sorrow and this and the whole world blended in a rhapsody of love. There I heard her singing to somebody else, What I thought was my melody, Wee moon song that wasn't meant for me.