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, sweet again



I'll be seeing you in all the old familiar places

That this heart of mine embraces

All day through

And that small cafe

The park across the way

The children's carosel

That chesnut tree

The wishing well



I'll be seeing you in every lovely summers day

In everything thats 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