Where the Blue of the Night
Why must I live in dreams
Of the days I used to know?
Why can't I find real piece of mind
And go back to the long ago?
Where the blue of the night
Meets the gold of the day
Someone waits for me
And the gold of her hair
Crowns 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
Autor(es): BING CROSBY, FRED E. AHLERT, ROY TURK
