These Foolish Things Remind Me of You

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 stumblin' words that told you what my heart meant
 A fairground's faded swings
 These foolish things remind me of you
 You came, you saw, you conquered me
 When you did that to me
 I knew somehow that 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
 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