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 stumbling words that Told you what my heart meant
A fairground's painted swing 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 makes my heart a dancer A telephone rings No doggone one to answer
The ghost of you clings These foolish things Remind me of you I'm hurt, I'm hurt
You came, you saw You conquered me, baby When you did that to me I knew somehow this had to be
The winds of March that Makes my heart a dancer A telephone rings No doggone one to answer
Oh, how the ghost of you clings These foolish things Remind me of you
(These foolish things Remind of me of you) Baby, sing it (These foolish things Remind of me of you)
Tell me, show and tell (These foolish things Remind of me of you) Show and tell, baby (These foolish things Remind of me of you)
Hey, hey, hey (These foolish things Remind of me of you) My baby (These foolish things Remind of me of you)
I miss your lips (These foolish things Remind of me of you) Foxy, foxy...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
