I’ll Be Seeing You

Cathedral bells were tolling
And our hearts sang on
Was it the spell of Paris or the April dawn?
Who knows if we shall meet again
But when the morning chimes ring sweet again

I'll be seeing you in all
The old familiar places
That this heart of mine embraces
All day through in that small café
The park across the way
The children's carousel
The chestnut trees and the wishing well

I'll be seeing you in
Every lovely summer's day
In everything that's light and gay
I'll always, always think of you that way
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