Curmudgeon

I've also been on the lookout for this! Do you know on what album it originally appeared? My (surely flawed) recollection of the lyrics: I'll be seeing you/in all the old familliar faces/of the horses at the races/all day thru. In that small cafe/the tiny park across the way/the ferris wheel, the carousel/where we would sip cheap muskatel. I'll be seeing you/in all those moldy pizza pies/in every pair of bloodshot eyes/ and even....But when you're in the line-up, dear/and when they point at you/I'll be looking at my shoe/but I'll be seeing you.