Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kerem Görsev
Kerem Görsev
Lead Vocals
Allan Harris
Allan Harris
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kerem Görsev
Kerem Görsev
Songwriter
Allan Harris
Allan Harris
Composer
Jack Sprachey
Jack Sprachey
Songwriter
Hope Mervell
Hope Mervell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Polat Yağcı
Polat Yağcı
Producer

Songtexte

A cigarette that bares 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 swings
These foolish things remind me of you
You came, 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 that rings but who's to answer?
Oh, how the ghost of you clings
These foolish things remind me of you
You came, 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 that rings but who's to answer?
Oh, how the ghost of you clings
These foolish things remind me of you
Written by: Allan Harris, Hope Mervell, Jack Sprachey, Kerem Görsev
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