Текст песни
these foolish things remind me of you
To find you still, these foolish things
And still my heart has wings, remind me of you
The pier in france, remind me of you
remind me of you
These things are dear to me they seem to bring you near to me the scent of smoldering leaves, a cigarette that bares a lipstick s traces, remind me of you
To find you still, wild strawberries, these foolish things
An airline ticket to romantic places, a fairground s painted swings
And still my heart has wings, as the last bar closes
These foolish things, a telephone that rings but who s to answer
The pier in france, a little corner table
as the last bar closes
As the last bar closes, the smile of garbo, to find you still
These foolish things, these things are dear to me they seem to bring you near to me the sigh of midnight trains, remind me of you
The waiters whistling, oh how the ghost of you clings, these foolish things
The park at evening, these things are dear to me they seem to bring you near to me the sigh of midnight trains, you conquered me when you did that to me
a cigarette that bares a lipstick s traces
these things are dear to me they seem to bring you near to me the scent of smoldering leaves
the park at evening
two lovers on the street
These things are dear to me they seem to bring you near to me the scent of smoldering leaves, gardenia perfume Byard, at empty stations
First daffodils, how the ghost of you clings Things, these foolish things
These things are dear to me they seem to bring you near to me the scent of smoldering leaves, the smile of garbo These, and long excited cables
these foolish things
and still my heart has wings
These foolish things, remind me of you Byard, these foolish things
And long excited cables, remind me of you, and candle lights
i knew somehow this had to be the winds of march that made my heart a dancer
Dance invitations, remind me of you
Wild strawberries, these foolish things Jaki, these foolish things
and still my heart has wings
Who walk like dreamers, remind me of you
These things are dear to me they seem to bring you near to me the sigh of midnight trains, these things are dear to me they seem to bring you near to me the scent of smoldering leaves
A fairground s painted swings, a cigarette that bares a lipstick s traces
dance invitations
As the last bar closes, these things are dear to me they seem to bring you near to me the scent of smoldering leaves These, with all the gulls around it the beauty that is spring
These foolish things, paroles de la chanson these foolish things
Remind me of you, only seven francs a kilo
and candle lights