Foolish things, foolish things, foolish things 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 faded swings These foolish things remind me of you You came, You came You saw, You saw, You conquered me When you did that to me I knew somehow that 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 Foolish things, foolish things, foolish things