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 again
I'll be seeing you in all the old familiar places
That this heart of mine embraces all day thru
In that small cafe the part across the way
The children's carousel the chestnut trees
The wishing well
※I'll be seeing you in ev'ry lovely summer's day
In ev'ry thing that's light 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