歌词
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 tinkling piano in the next apartment
Those stumbling words that told you what my heart meant
A fairgrounds painted swing
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 ring but whose 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 song that Ella sings
These foolish things remind me of you
Babe these things remind me of you