Somewhere in France

I meet a someone each day

Who's never sad, who's always gay,

I know she's acting a part -

You can see what goes on in her heart.

 

There are two eyes, 

such blue eyes a-smiling at me,

Yet they're lonely as only a woman's can be,

For I see all her thoughts are somewhere -

SOMEWHERE IN FRANCE WITH YOU

While she's talking

She's talking of no-one but you.

She's so proud,

Oh, so proud of the things that you do,

I can see all her love is somewhere,

SOMEWHERE IN FRANCE WITH YOU

And when your letters come

They bring a smile, a tear,

Each one a sweet souvenir,

Only one in a million who'll never complain,

For she knows that the sunshine

will follow the rain.

Ev'ry beat of her heart will always be

SOMEWHERE IN FRANCE WITH YOU

Repeat

...

With You

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