I'll Be Seeing You / I've Grown Accustomed to Her Face (with Chris Pine) - Barbra Streisand

So much was in the moment

When we said goodbye

I won't forget that moment

No matter how I try

Who knows if we will meet again

to make the moments warm and sweet again

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 wishing well

Oh, I'll be seeing you

in every lovely summer's day

In everythings 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've grown acustomed to her face

She almost makes the day begin

I've grown acustomed to the tune

she whistles night and noon

Her smiles, her frowns

His ups, his downs

are second nature to me now

Like breathing out and breathing in

(His breathing in)

I was really independent

and content before we met

Surely I could always be that way again and yet

I've grown acustomed to her looks

Acustomed to his voice

Acustomed to her face

I'll be seeing you

in every lovely summer's day

In everythings 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

(I've grown acustomed to her face)

but I'll be seeing you