Love, beauty and poetry in Tuscany, by Bernardo Bertolucci.
I'll be seeing you
In all the old familiar places
That this heart of mine embraces
All day through
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.
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.
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.
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.
In the morning sun
And when the night is new.
I'll be looking at the moon,
But I'll be seeing you.
But I'll be seeing you.
Great movie, great soundtrack.
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