THESE FOOLISH THINGSA cigarette that bears a lipstick's tracesAn airline ticket to romantic placesAnd still my heart has wingsThese foolish things remind me of you. A tinkling piano in the next apartmentThose stumblin' words that told you what my heart meantA fairground's faded swingsThese foolish things remind me of you. You came, you saw, you conquered meWhen you did that to meI knew somehow it had to be. The winds of March that make my heart a dancerA telephone that rings but who's to answer?Oh, how the ghost of you clingsThese foolish things remind me of you. Oh, how the ghost of you clings.These foolish things, These foolish things… remind me of youThese foolish things…you
These foolish things…you
These foolish things…
…remind me of you!