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.
Cathedral bells were tolling and our hearts sang on. Oh, 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.
It seems just like yesterday. Was the first time that I heard you call my name. Since then, so much has changed. I'm still the same man that I was before.
Though the world has grown cold. We can vanish the chill. We can order the present to vanish at will. . We can darken the room, we can start the machine.