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.
In that small café, the park across the way,
The children's carrousel, the chestnut tree,
A wishing well.

I'll be seeing you in every lovely summer's day,
In everything that's bright 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.

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