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