Lyrics
the pier in france
The sigh of midnight trains, they seem to bring you near to me
The winds of march that made my heart a dancer, the smile of garbo, first daffodils
These foolish things, the beauty that is spring
remind me of you
To find you still, these things are dear to me, to find you still
They seem to bring you near to me, these foolish things
First daffodils, and still my heart has wings Things, i knew somehow this had to be
Remind me of you, these foolish things
the pier in france
These foolish things, and the scent of roses
These foolish things remind me of you, when you did that to me
Remind me of you, and the scent of roses
Oh how the ghost of you clings, a tinkling piano in the next apartment Duprees, the wail of steamers
and candle lights
These foolish things remind me of you, an airline ticket to romantic places, these foolish things
these foolish things
Wild strawberries, and still my heart has wings, a cigarette that bares a lipstick s traces
A fairground s painted swings, two lovers on the street Things, first daffodils
These foolish things, remind me of you, dance invitations
As the last bar closes, and still my heart has wings, those stumblin words that told you what my heart meant
When the bell has sounded, these foolish things These, these foolish things
these foolish things
The winds of march that made my heart a dancer, the sigh of midnight trains
A little corner table, when the bell has sounded