Gardenia perfume ling'ring on a pillow
Wild strawb'ries only seven francs a kilo
And still my heart has wings
These foolish things remind me of you
The smile of Garbo and the scent of roses
The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
The song that Crosby sings
These foolish things remind me of you
Moths I had never seen before have appeared in my garden
"Old fashioned" expressions that young people have never heard.
Reducing contact because my heart just isn't in it.


