A cigarette that bears her lipstick traces An airline ticket to romantic places And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you The tinkling piano in the next apartment Those stumbling words that told you what my heart meant A fairground painted in spades 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 Or how the coast of Euclid These foolish things remind me of you Oh, fresh daffodils and growing cider tables And candle lights on the corner tables And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you How strange, how sweet To find you still These things are dear to me They seem to creep near to me The sigh of midnight trains, empty stations Set stockings thrown aside, dance invitations And I have a ghost of your face These foolish things remind me of you These foolish things remind me of you These foolish things Oh, I can't get you out of my mind Remind me of you And I think about you all the time These foolish things These foolish things These foolish things These foolish things