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  • A cigarette that bares a lipstick's traces
    An airline ticket to romantic places
    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 fair ground painted swings
    These foolish things remind me of you.
    You came, you saw, you conquered me
    When you did that to me
    I knew somehow this had to be
    Win the marks
    And 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 first daffodil and long excited cables,
    And candle lights on little corner tables,
    And still my heart has wings...
    These foolish things remind me of you.
    The park at evening when the bell has sounded,
    The 'ile-de-france' with all the gulls around it,
    The beauty that is spring's...
    These foolish things remind me of you.
    How strange, how sweetTo find you still,
    These things are dear to me,
    They seem to bring you near to me.
    The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations,
    Silk stockings tossed aside, dance invitations.
    Oh, how the ghost of you clings!
    These foolish things remind me of you...
    These foolish things remind me of you.
  • [00:01.63]A cigarette that bares a lipstick's traces
    [00:07.36]An airline ticket to romantic places
    [00:13.67]Still my heart has wings
    [00:19.62]These foolish things remind me of you.
    [00:29.50]A tinkling piano in the next apartment
    [00:35.21]Those stumblin'words
    [00:37.80]That told you what my heart meant
    [00:41.28]A fair ground painted swings
    [00:46.33]These foolish things remind me of you.
    [00:54.13]You came, you saw, you conquered me
    [01:07.14]When you did that to me
    [01:11.86]I knew somehow this had to be
    [01:19.80]Win the marks
    [01:21.34]And make my heart a dancer
    [01:25.51]A telephone that rings
    [01:28.31]But who's to answer
    [01:32.13]Oh, how the ghost of you clings
    [01:36.48]These foolish things remind me of you
    [01:44.55]The first daffodil and long excited cables,
    [01:50.41]And candle lights on little corner tables,
    [01:56.51]And still my heart has wings...
    [02:01.12]These foolish things remind me of you.
    [02:09.74]The park at evening when the bell has sounded,
    [02:16.23]The 'ile-de-france' with all the gulls around it,
    [02:22.20]The beauty that is spring's...
    [02:26.36]These foolish things remind me of you.
    [02:34.14]How strange, how sweetTo find you still,
    [02:46.95]These things are dear to me,
    [02:51.97]They seem to bring you near to me.
    [02:58.99]The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations,
    [03:05.19]Silk stockings tossed aside, dance invitations.
    [03:11.85]Oh, how the ghost of you clings!
    [03:16.58]These foolish things remind me of you...
    [03:22.75]These foolish things remind me of you.