Текст песни Billie Holiday - These Foolish Things
Billie Holiday - These Foolish Things слова песни
Jack strachey / harry link / holt marvell / eric maschwitzA cigarette that bares a lipsticks tracesAn airline ticket to romantic placesStill my heart has wingsThese foolish things remind me of you.A tinkling piano in the next apartmentThose stumblinwordsThat told you what my heart meantA fair ground painted swingsThese foolish things remind me of you.You came, you saw, you conquered meWhen you did that to meI knew somehow this had to beThe winds of march that made my heart a dancerA telephone that rings but whos to answerOh, how the ghost of you clingsThese foolish things remind me of you