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, wishing well Well, I'll be seeing you In every bright and 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 day is through I'll be looking at the moon I'll be seeing you 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