I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing you, in all
the old familiar places,
That this heart of mine embraces, all
day through.
Beneath the small cafe
The park across the way,
The children's carousel,
The chestnut trees,
The wishing well.
I'll be seeing you, in every lovely
summer's day
And everything that's light and gay
I'll always, always, always think of you that way
I'll find you, yeah I'll find you, in
the morning sun
And when the night is new, I'll be
looking at the moon, but I'll be seeing you.