[00:11.31]Oh!Will you never let me be?
[00:50.57]Oh!Will you never set me free?
[00:59.10]The ties that bound us
[01:11.15]Are still around us
[01:22.73]There's no escape that I can see
[01:34.56]And still those little things remain
[01:47.00]That bring me happiness or pain
[01:58.14]A cigarette that bears a lipstick's traces
[02:05.31]An airline ticket to romantic places
[02:10.25]And still my heart has wings
[02:13.28]These foolish things remind me of you
[02:15.53]A tinkling piano in the next apartment
[02:22.19]Those stumbling words that told you what my heart meant
[02:26.00]A fair ground's painted swings
[02:28.83]These foolish things remind me of you
[02:29.61]You came you saw you conquer'd me
[02:30.24]When you did that to me
[02:34.13]I knew somehow this had to be
[02:37.86]The winds of March that make my heart a dancer
[02:40.97]A telephone that rings but who's to answer?
[02:45.87]Oh, how the ghost of you clings!
[02:46.56]These foolish things remind me of you
[02:47.49]First daffodils and long excited cables
[02:48.56]And candle lights on little corner tables
[02:49.56]And still my heart has wings
[02:50.55]These foolish things remind me of you
[02:51.50]The park at evening when the bell has sounded
[02:52.46]The "Ile de France"with all the gulls around it
[02:53.75]The beauty that is Spring's
[02:57.81]These foolish things remind me of you
[03:00.62]How strange how sweet to find you still
[03:01.68]These things are dear to me
[03:10.02]They seem to bring you near to me
[03:12.38]The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations
[03:13.80]Silk stockings thrown aside dance invitations
[03:14.87]Oh, how the ghost of you clings!
[03:15.59]These foolish things remind me of you
[03:16.37]Gardenia perfume ling'ring on a pillow
[03:21.36]Wild strawb'ries only seven francs a kilo
[03:24.75]And still my heart has wings
[03:27.27]These foolish things remind me of you
[03:31.62]The smile of Garbo and the scent of roses
[03:33.36]The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
[03:34.34]The song that Crosby sings
[03:36.75]These foolish things remind me of you
[03:37.53]How strange how sweet to find you still
[03:38.66]These things are dear to me
[03:47.58]They seem to bring you near to me
[03:50.28]The scent of smould'ring leaves, the wail of steamers
[03:57.00]Two lovers on the street who walk like dreamers
[03:57.99]Oh, how the ghost of you clings!
[04:58.16]These foolish things remind me of you