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I'll be seeing you, |
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In all the old familiar places, |
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That this heart of mine embraces, |
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All day through. |
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In that small cafe, |
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The park across the way, |
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The children's carousel, |
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The chestnut trees the wishing well. |
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I'll be seeing you in every lovely summer's day and, |
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Everything that's light and gay, |
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I'll always think of you that way, |
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I'll find you in the morning sun, |
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And when the night is new, |
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I'll be looking at the moon, |
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I'll be seeing you. |
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Yes I'll be seeing you in every lovely summer's day, |
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And everything that's light and gay, |
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I'll always think of you that way, |
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I will find you in the morning sun and, |
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when the night is new, |
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I'll be looking at the moon, |
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While I'll be seeing you. |
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Yes I will dig you in the early bright and |
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When the night is new |
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I'll be looking at the moon |
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I'll be looking but I'll be seeing you |
