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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 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
scent of smouldering leaves the wail of steamers Two lovers on the street who walk like dreamers 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 so 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 Remind me
of you Remind me of you
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