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D6A cigareBm7tte that bears a Em9lipstick's trA7aces, an airD6line ticketBm7 to romantEm9ic placesA7
D9And still D7my heart has wG6ings, these fB7oolish tE7hings, reA7mind me Em7of you A7
D6A tinklingBm7 piano in the Em9next aparA7tment
D6Those stumbBm7lin' words that tE9old yoA7u what my heart meant
A fD9airgrounD7d's painG6ted swings, B7these fooE7lish thiA7ngs, remind Dme of yC#7ou
F#m7You came, you sC#9aw, yF#mou conquereF#m7d me
AWhF#m7en you didBm7 that toE9 me I kA7new soCdimmehow tEm7his haA7d to be
D6The winds Bm7of March that Em9make mA7y heart a dancer D6a telephone tBm7hat ringsE9 but whA7o's to answer?
D9Oh, how D7the ghost of you clings, B7these fooE7lish thiA7ngs, DremCdimind me oEm7f you A7
Bm7Em9AD6Bm7Em9A7D9D7G6B7E7A7DC#7
D6The scent of smouBm7ldering leaves Em9the wail of steA7amers
D6Two lovers on tBm7he street who E9walk like dreaA7mers
D9Oh how D7the ghost of you clings tB7hese foolE7ish thingA7s remiDnd mCdime of yoEm7u A7
F#m7How strange, how C#9sweetF#m, to find F#m7you still!
AThese tF#m7hings aBm7re dear toE9 me, thA7ey seemCdim to bring soEm7 you neaA7r to me.
D6The sigh Bm7of midnight trEm9ains in eA7mpty stations, D6silk stockings thBm7rown asidE9e, danA7ce invitations
D9Oh, how D7the ghost of you clings, tB7hese fooE7lish thiA7ngs, remind me of you
DRemCdimind me Em7of youA7, DremiCdimnd me Em7of youA7, DremiCdimnd me Em7of yoA7u.
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