[00:03.60]Oh!Will you never let me be?
[00:23.19]Oh!Will you never set me free?
[00:36.06]The ties that bound us
[00:36.54]Are still around us
[00:40.17]There's no escape that I can see
[00:41.43]And still those little things remain
[00:43.29]That bring me happiness or pain
[00:46.53]A cigarette that bears a lipstick's traces
[00:55.62]An airline ticket to romantic places
[00:56.67]And still my heart has wings
[00:57.33]These foolish things remind me of you
[01:04.01]A tinkling piano in the next apartment
[01:19.14]Those stumbling words that told you what my heart meant
[01:20.34]A fair ground's painted swings
[01:22.59]These foolish things remind me of you
[01:27.63]You came you saw you conquer'd me
[01:29.19]When you did that to me
[01:29.70]I knew somehow this had to be
[01:30.57]The winds of March that make my heart a dancer
[01:35.43]A telephone that rings but who's to answer?
[01:36.45]Oh, how the ghost of you clings!
[01:37.14]These foolish things remind me of you
[01:39.18]First daffodils and long excited cables
[01:40.26]And candle lights on little corner tables
[01:41.25]And still my heart has wings
[01:41.91]These foolish things remind me of you
[01:42.84]The park at evening when the bell has sounded
[01:46.62]The "Ile de France"with all the gulls around it
[02:13.83]The beauty that is Spring's
[02:14.43]These foolish things remind me of you
[02:15.21]How strange how sweet to find you still
[03:38.01]These things are dear to me
[03:38.58]They seem to bring you near to me
[03:40.53]The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations
[03:45.09]Silk stockings thrown aside dance invitations
[03:47.97]Oh, how the ghost of you clings!
[03:48.66]These foolish things remind me of you
[03:51.54]Gardenia perfume ling'ring on a pillow
[03:52.62]Wild strawb'ries only seven francs a kilo
[03:53.52]And still my heart has wings
[03:57.12]These foolish things remind me of you
[03:59.16]The smile of Garbo and the scent of roses
[04:03.69]The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
[04:04.68]The song that Crosby sings
[04:05.55]These foolish things remind me of you
[04:08.76]How strange how sweet to find you still
[04:10.35]These things are dear to me
[04:10.98]They seem to bring you near to me
[04:16.68]The scent of smould'ring leaves, the wail of steamers
[04:20.73]Two lovers on the street who walk like dreamers
[04:32.88]Oh, how the ghost of you clings!
[04:46.77]These foolish things remind me of you