Why must I live in dreams
Of the days I used to know?
Why can't I find real peace of mind
And return to the long ago?

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

*whistling*

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