Where the Blue of the Night (Meets the Gold of the Day)
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.
Writer/s: BING CROSBY, FRED E. AHLERT, ROY TURK
