A cigarette that bears a lipstick traces an airline ticket to romantic places and still my heart has a wheeze these foolish things remind me of you a tinkling piano in the next apartment those stumbling words that told you just what my heart meant of fairgrounds painted as swings these foolish things remind me of you you, you came, you saw, you conquered me when you did that to me I knew somehow this just had to be the winds of march that make my heart a dancer a telephone that rings but who's to answer oh how the ghost of ukuleles these foolish things remind me of you you, you came, you saw, you conquered me when you did that to me I knew somehow this had to be you that tinkling piano over in the next apartment those stumbling words that told you everything my heart meant of fairgrounds painted as swings these foolish things remind me of you you