These Foolish Things(Remind Me Of You) - Etta James (埃塔·詹姆丝)

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 stumblin'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 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

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 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

These foolish things

These foolish things

These things

Remind me of you