Where The Blue Of The Night Meets The Gold Of The Day
Bing Crosby 
Turk-Crosby-Ahlert

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.


From: MoeDonna@aol.com