Lyrics
a cigarette that bares a lipstick's traces, an airline ticket to romantic places, still my heart has wings, these foolish things remind me of you, a tinkling piano in the next apartment, those stumblin' words, that told you what my heart meant, a fair ground 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 made 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
Song details
Artist: holiday, billie