A cigarette that bears
a lipsticks traces
An airline ticket
to romantic places
And still my heart has wings
These foolish things
remind me of you
A tinklin' 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
You came
You saw
You conquered me
When you did that to me
I knew somehow
this had to be
The winds of March
that make my heart a dancer
A telephone that rings
but who's to answer
How the ghost of you clings
These foolish things
remind me of you
How strange
How sweet
to 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 thrown aside
Dance invitations
Oh how the ghost
of you clings
These foolish things
remind me of you