These Foolish Things

A cigarette that bears 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 stumbling worlds 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

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' whistlin' as the last bar closes

The songs that frunky sings

These foolish things remind me of you

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