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Where the blue of the night meets the gold of the day
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Someone waits for me;
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And the gold of her hair crowns the blue of her eyes
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Like a halo tenderly;
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If only I could see her,
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Oh how happy I would be;
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Where the blue of the night meets the gold of the day
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Someone waits for me.
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Where The Blue Of The Night
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| Bing Crosby |
