Cathedral bells were tolling
And our hearts were 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 my heart and mind embraces
All day through
In that small cafe
The park across the way
The children's carrousel
The chestnut trees
The wishing well

I'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
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

I'll be seeing you
In every 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 night is new
I'll be looking at the moon
But I'll be seeing you