Where the Blue of the Night (Meets the Gold of the Day) - Bing Crosby

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.