I'll be seeing you

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;
The wishin' well.

I'll be seeing you
In every lovely summer's day;
In every thing 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.

I'll be seeing you
In every lovely summer's day;
In every thing 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.

- Irving Kahal

Heaven is in 'L'

Three months it was on a lonely road
In a strange city 'M' in a stranger country
Windy, cold and dark.

The contrast with a lovely time in 'D'
Just couldn't have been
Any more stark.

Rose a chance just then to visit 'L'
To be one once again for a while
To reignite the spark.

Pity, the visit over, to be back alone
Will see you again, this time in 'P'
My words you must mark.