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Lyrics
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 knew somehow this had to be..
The winds of March that makes 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...
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