Where the blue of the night meets the gold of the day someone waits for me
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And the gold of her hair frowns the blue of her eyes like a halo tenderly
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If only I could see her oh how happy I would be
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Where the blue of the night meets the gold of the day someone waits for me
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(If only I could see her) oh how happy I would be
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Where the blue of the night meets the gold of the day someone waits for me
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Where The Blue Of The Night Meets The Gold Of The Day
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| Hank Locklin |
