I’ll Be Seeing You
By Sammy Fain
I’ll be seeing you
In all the old familiar places
That this heart of mine embraces
All day through.
In that small café
The park across the way
The children’s carousel
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.
Ricky, no goodbyes. You are always in my heart.