[00:11.31]Oh!Will you never let me be?
[00:12.02]Oh!Will you never set me free?
[00:50.85]The ties that bound us
[00:59.13]Are still around us
[01:10.95]There's no escape that I can see
[01:11.60]And still those little things remain
[01:13.89]That bring me happiness or pain
[01:22.46]A cigarette that bears a lipstick's traces
[01:34.68]An airline ticket to romantic places
[01:47.00]And still my heart has wings
[01:58.29]These foolish things remind me of you
[02:05.15]A tinkling piano in the next apartment
[02:09.71]Those stumbling words that told you what my heart meant
[02:13.37]A fair ground's painted swings
[02:15.38]These foolish things remind me of you
[02:22.11]You came you saw you conquer'd me
[02:22.88]When you did that to me
[02:26.25]I knew somehow this had to be
[02:29.52]The winds of March that make my heart a dancer
[02:30.50]A telephone that rings but who's to answer?
[02:34.05]Oh, how the ghost of you clings!
[02:38.06]These foolish things remind me of you
[02:40.86]First daffodils and long excited cables
[02:45.59]And candle lights on little corner tables
[02:46.68]And still my heart has wings
[02:48.00]These foolish things remind me of you
[02:49.25]The park at evening when the bell has sounded
[02:50.40]The "Ile de France"with all the gulls around it
[02:51.84]The beauty that is Spring's
[02:52.65]These foolish things remind me of you
[02:53.52]How strange how sweet to find you still
[02:54.38]These things are dear to me
[02:57.71]They seem to bring you near to me
[03:00.44]The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations
[03:12.36]Silk stockings thrown aside dance invitations
[03:14.34]Oh, how the ghost of you clings!
[03:15.59]These foolish things remind me of you
[03:31.70]Gardenia perfume ling'ring on a pillow
[03:33.38]Wild strawb'ries only seven francs a kilo
[03:34.29]And still my heart has wings
[03:36.65]These foolish things remind me of you
[03:37.43]The smile of Garbo and the scent of roses
[03:56.96]The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
[03:57.93]The song that Crosby sings
[03:59.52]These foolish things remind me of you
[04:13.22]How strange how sweet to find you still
[04:27.77]These things are dear to me
[04:30.95]They seem to bring you near to me
[04:42.38]The scent of smould'ring leaves, the wail of steamers
[04:44.51]Two lovers on the street who walk like dreamers
[04:50.25]Oh, how the ghost of you clings!
[04:58.16]These foolish things remind me of you
