Writer(s): kahal/fain/kahal/fain





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 tree;

The wishing well.



I'll be seeing you;

In every lovely, summer's day;

And 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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