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 youA 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 youYou came, you saw, you conquered me
When you did that to me
I knew somehow this had to beThe 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
Songwriters
ANDY SPEARPOINT, DOLAN HEWISON, ICARUS WILSON-WRIGHT, JUSTIN CRAWFORD, PERRY SAUNDERSPublished by
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