A cigarette that bares a lipstick's traces
An airline ticket to romantic places
And still my heart has wings
These foolish things remind me of you.
A tinkling piano in the next apartment
Those stumblin'words That told you what my heart meant
A fairground's painted swings
These foolish things
remind me of you.

I know that this was bound to be
These things have haunted me
For you my dear enchanted me

The winds of March That make my heart a dancer
A telephone that rings But who's to answer
Oh, how the ghost of you clings
These foolish things
Remind me of you


The smile of Garbo
And the scent of roses
The waiters whistling
As the last bar closes
The song that Ella sings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
Baby, these things remind me of you