I recently found myself humming this iconic song. Written in 1938 for Broadway, it became an anthem of separation during World War II. In thinking over the lyrics I realized that it could be a song of grieving and loss. For far too many who didn’t come back from “over there,” it was, unfortunately, a song of grieving and loss. Below the lyrics you’ll find links to a few classic versions of the song. I’d welcome comments from those of you who lived through this era.
I’ll be Seeing YouI’ll be seeing you
In all the old familiar places That this heart of mine embraces All day and through In that small cafe
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 music by Sammy Fain and lyrics by Irving Kahal Click on the singer’s name below: |
