Testo These Foolish Things - The Platters

These Foolish Things

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
And oh, when you did that to me
I-I knew somehow it had to be
The winds of March that makes my heart a dancer
A telephone that rings but who’s there to answer?
Oh, how the ghost of you cling
These foolish things remind me of you
You came and you saw, you conquered me
And oh, when you did that to me
I-I knew somehow it had to be
The winds of March that makes my heart a dancer
A telephone that rings but, darling, who’s there to answer?
And oh, oh, how the ghost of you clings
These foolish things, darling, remind me of you
These foolish things remind me of you, darling
These things remind me of you
Oh, they remind me of you
These foolish things, baby, they remind me of you