These Foolish Things - James Brown/The Famous Flames

A cigarette that

Bears a lipstick's traces

An airline ticket

To romantic places

And still my heart has wings

These foolish things

Remind me of you

A tinkling piano in

The next apartment

Those stumbling words that

Told you what my heart meant

A fairground's painted swing

These foolish things

Remind me of you

You came

You came

You saw

You saw

You conquered me

When you did that to me

I knew somehow this had to be

The winds of March

That makes my heart a dancer

A telephone rings

But who's to answer

Oh how the ghost of you clings

These foolish things remind me of you

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

Oh I want you to trust me

Please please please