In the dark of deepest night There comes a haunting sigh Floating down from somewhere on high, Oh, what a lonely lullaby You'll hear a symphony in blue When ever BOY MEETS HORN, You'll hear a melody so new when BOY MEETS HORN; Low and oh, So sweet that it seems It's like the mellow music from Another world of dreams; You'll hear a strange and tender Whenever BOY MEETS HORN, And when the music in the moonlight Greets the morn, You'll see him standing way above The crowd and rockin on a cloud Whenever BOY MEETS HORN. You'll hear a symphony in blue When ever BOY MEETS HORN, You'll hear a melody so new when BOY MEETS HORN; Low and oh, So sweet that it seems It's like the mellow music from Another world of dreams; You'll hear a strange and tender Whenever BOY MEETS HORN, And when the music in the moonlight Greets the morn, You'll see him standing way above The crowd and rockin on a cloud Whenever BOY MEETS HORN.