AUTHOR: Harold Adamson/Victor Young
DATE: 1956

Around the world, I've searched for you.
I traveled on when hope was gone to keep our rendezvous.
I knew somewhere, sometime, somehow.
You look at me and I would see the smile you're smiling now.
It might have been in County Down.
Or in New York, in gay Paree , or even London town.
No more will I go all around the world.
For I have found my world in you.