Sunday, August 1, 2010

too soon

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.
Billie Holiday, "I'll Be Seeing You"
(*Disclaimer: I liked this song before I saw The Notebook.)


I figured it out:
I'm so glad that college is coming, I just feel like it's coming a bit too soon.
I took this in Homewood while enjoying my last Saturday night in Birmingham.

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