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 wishin's well.
I'll be seeing you
In every lovely summer's day
In every thing that's light and gay.
I'll always think of you that way.
I'll find you
In the moring sun
And when the night is new.
I'll be looking at the moon,
But I'll be seeing you.