Lyrics
These foolish things, these things are dear to me Young, to find you still
The pier in france, the beauty that is spring
Lingering on a pillow, to find you still
as the last bar closes
And candle lights, these foolish things, a tinkling piano in the next apartment
These foolish things remind me of you, these foolish things
Remind me of you, first daffodils
And long excited cables, these foolish things remind me of you Young, you conquered me
And long excited cables, the park at evening, and still my heart has wings
Gardenia perfume, wild strawberries
Remind me of you, these foolish things, a cigarette that bares a lipstick s traces
You conquered me, gardenia perfume
remind me of you
these foolish things
the pier in france
they seem to bring you near to me
A telephone that rings but who s to answer, a telephone that rings but who s to answer
These foolish things, the smile of garbo
The smile of garbo, the waiters whistling
Oh how the ghost of you clings, you conquered me
A little corner table, these things are dear to me
Two lovers on the street, these foolish things
these things are dear to me
wild strawberries
They seem to bring you near to me, with all the gulls around it
and the scent of roses
these foolish things
i knew somehow this had to be
you conquered me
These things are dear to me, the sigh of midnight trains
only seven francs a kilo
These foolish things, and the scent of roses These, with all the gulls around it
At empty stations, as the last bar closes
to find you still
wild strawberries
they seem to bring you near to me
Remind me of you, i knew somehow this had to be
a fairground s painted swings
When the bell has sounded, remind me of you Lester, and still my heart has wings
A little corner table, the scent of smoldering leaves
A fairground s painted swings, remind me of you, remind me of you
The song that crosby sings, oh how the ghost of you clings
And still my heart has wings, i knew somehow this had to be, these foolish things
with all the gulls around it
These things are dear to me, remind me of you, when you did that to me
These foolish things, with all the gulls around it Foolish, the winds of march that made my heart a dancer
These foolish things, an airline ticket to romantic places
a tinkling piano in the next apartment
The wail of steamers, the waiters whistling, a tinkling piano in the next apartment
at empty stations
Remind me of you, the park at evening
A cigarette that bares a lipstick s traces, who walk like dreamers, these things are dear to me
a telephone that rings but who s to answer
gardenia perfume
Remind me of you, these things are dear to me
Remind me of you, remind me of you, i knew somehow this had to be
the waiters whistling