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A cigarette that bares a lipsticks 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 words that told you what my heart meant
A fairgrounds 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 such a dancer
The telephone that rings but whose to answer
Oh, 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 smile of Dandridge and the scent of roses
The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
The songs that Sinatra sings
These foolish things remind me of you
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Writer(s): Jack Strachey, Harry Link, Holt Marvell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
