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A cigaD6rette tBm7hat bears a lipsticEm9k´s traces,A7
D6An airline tBm7icket to roE9mantic pA7laces,
D9And still myD7 heart hasG6 wings --
B7These foolish E7things reA7mind me oEm7f you. A7
D6A tinkling piBm7ano in the next apEm9artment, A7
D6Those stumblin´ wBm7ords that told you wE9hat my hA7eart meant,
A fD9airground´s D7faded G6swings --
TB7hese foolish tE7hings rA7emind me oDf yoC#7u.
F#m7You came, you C#9saw, F#m you conqueredF#m7 me;
AWhen F#m7you did Bm7that to E9me,
I kA7new someCdimhow this Em7had toA7 be.
D6The winds of MBm7arch that make my hEm9eart a A7dancer,
D6A telephone that rBm7ings but E9who´s to A7answer?
D9Oh, how theD7 ghost of yoGm7u clings --
TB7hese foolishE7 things rA7emind me Dof yoCdimu. Em7 A7
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F#m7How strange, how sC#9weet, F#m to find youF#m7 still!
AThese tF#m7hings are Bm7dear to E9me;
They sA7eem to Cdimbring you Em7near to A7me.
D6The sigh of Bm7midnight trains inEm9 empty sA7tations
D6Silk stockings thrown asBm7ide, dance E9in-vi-A7ta-tions
D9Oh, how theD7 ghost of yoGm7u clings --
B7These foolish E7things A7remind me Dof yoGu. D
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