
Where the Blue of the Night (Meets the Gold of the
(Roy Turk - Fred Ahlert - Crosby)
Where the blue of the night meets the gold of the day
Someone waits for me
And the gold of her hair frowns the blue of her eyes
Like a halo tenderly.
If only I could see her oh how happy I would be
Where the blue of the night meets the gold of the day
Someone waits for me.
(If only I could see her) oh how happy I would be
Where the blue of the night meets the gold of the day
Someone waits for me...