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 againI'll be seeing you
In all the old familiar places
That this heart of mine embracesAll day through in that small cafe
The park across the way
The children's carousel
The chestnut tree, the wishing wellI'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