These Foolish Things

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 swings
 These foolish things remind me of you
 You came, you saw
 And 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 is to answer
 Or how the ghost of you clings
 These foolish things remind me of you
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 The scent of smoldering leaves, the wail of steamers
 Two lovers on their street who walk like dreamers
 Or 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 so near to me
 The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations
 Silk stockings thrown aside, dance invitations
 Or how the ghost of you clings
 These foolish things remind me of you
 Remind me of you
 Remind me of you