(Billie Holiday) I'll look around Until I've found someone Who laughs like you I know somewhere Spring must fill the air With sweetness just as rare As the flower That you gave me to wear I look around And when I've found someone Who laughs like you I'll know this love I'm dreaming of Won't be the old love I always knew I know somewhere Love must fill the air With sweetness just as rare As the flower That you gave me to wear I look around And when I've found someone Who laughs like you I'll know this love I'm dreaming of Won't be the old love