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 Ill 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 childrens carousel The chestnut trees The wishing well Ill be seeing you In every lovely summers day In everything thats light and gay Ill always think of you that way Ill find you in the morning sun And when the night is new Ill be looking at the moon But Ill be seeing you Ill find you in the morning sun And when the night is new Ill be looking at the moon But Ill be seeing you
seeing, morning, tolling, moon, chestnut