Cathedral bells were tolling

And our hearts sang on

Was it the spell of Paris

Or the April dawn? Who knows

If we shall make it?

But when the morning

Just rings sweet again 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 trees or the wishing well I'll be seeing you

In every lovely summer's day

And in everything that's light and gay

And 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 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

I'll be seeing, seeing, seeing, seeing Seeing you looking at the moon

I'll be looking at the moon

But I'll be seeing, seeing you

Get up in the morning seeing you