I'll Be Seeing You - Sammy Fain, Irvin Kahal
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 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,
In everything that's light
and gay,
I'll 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.