[00:07.30]Oh will you never let me be?
[00:10.67]Oh will you never set me free?
[00:16.10]The ties that bound us are still around us
[00:20.78]There's no escape that I can see
[00:27.07]And still those little things remain
[00:32.49]That bring me happiness or pain
[00:42.34]A cigarette that bears a lipstick's traces
[00:51.39]An airline ticket to romantic places
[01:00.65]And still my heart has wings
[01:06.64]These foolish things
[01:10.10]Remind me of you
[01:16.86]A tinkling piano in the next apartment
[01:25.66]Those stumbling words that told you
[01:29.75]What my heart meant
[01:34.68]A fairground's painted swings
[01:39.77]These foolish things
[01:44.11]Remind me of you
[01:51.20]You came, you saw, you conquered me
[02:07.85]When you did that to me
[02:14.95]I somehow knew that this had to be
[02:24.05]The winds of march that make my heart a dancer
[02:32.79]A telephone that rings, but who's to answer?
[02:42.65]Oh, how the ghost of you clings
[02:46.71]These foolish things
[02:50.32]Remind me of you
[02:57.54]First daffodils and long excited cables
[03:05.72]And candle light on little corner tables
[03:14.18]And still my heart has wings
[03:19.81]These foolish things
[03:23.20]Remind me of you
[03:30.11]The park at evening when the bell has sounded
[03:38.49]The ile-de-France with all the girls around it
[03:46.14]The beauty that is Spring
[03:52.38]These foolish things
[03:56.54]Remind me of you
[04:03.66]How strange, how sweet to find you still
[04:19.00]These things are dear to me
[04:26.09]That seem to bring you so near to me
[04:36.15]The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations
[04:43.90]Silk stockings thrown aside, dance invitations
[04:52.14]Oh, how the ghost of you clings
[04:56.58]These foolish things
[05:01.21]Remind me of you
[05:08.98]Gardenia perfume ling'ring on a pillow
[05:16.21]Wild strawb'rries only seven francs a kilo
[05:24.30]And still my heart has wings
[05:29.16]These foolish things
[05:33.36]Remind me of you
[05:40.53]The smile of Garbo and the scent of roses
[05:48.98]The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
[05:57.17]The song that Crosby sings
[06:03.48]These foolish things
[06:06.99]Remind me of you
[06:13.42]How strange, how sweet to find you still
[06:28.89]These things are dear to me
[06:37.09]That seem to bring you near to me
[06:44.23]The scent of smould'ring leaves, the wail of steamers
[06:52.99]Two lovers on the street who walk like dreamers
[07:00.80]Oh, how the ghost of you clings
[07:06.46]These foolish things
[07:11.48]Remind me of you
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Oh will you never let me be?
Oh will you never set me free?
The ties that bound us are still around us
There's no escape that I can see
And still those little things remain
That bring me happiness or pain
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 swings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
You came, you saw, you conquered me
When you did that to me
I somehow knew 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
First daffodils and long excited cables
And candle light on little corner tables
And still my heart has wings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
The park at evening when the bell has sounded
The ile-de-France with all the girls around it
The beauty that is Spring
These foolish things
Remind me of you
How strange, how sweet to find you still
These things are dear to me
That seem to bring you so near to me
The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations
Silk stockings thrown aside, dance invitations
Oh, how the ghost of you clings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
Gardenia perfume ling'ring on a pillow
Wild strawb'rries only seven francs a kilo
And still my heart has wings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
The smile of Garbo and the scent of roses
The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
The song that Crosby sings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
How strange, how sweet to find you still
These things are dear to me
That seem to bring you near to me
The scent of smould'ring leaves, the wail of steamers
Two lovers on the street who walk like dreamers
Oh, how the ghost of you clings
These foolish things
Remind me of you