| Song | These Foolish Things |
| Artist | Chet Baker |
| Album | Plays Standards |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jack Strachey/Eric Maschwitz | |
| 作曲 : Jack Strachey/Eric Maschwitz | |
| A cigarette that bears 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 make 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 | |
| let me tell you | |
| first daffodills and all excited cables | |
| and candlelights on little corner tables | |
| and still my heart has wings | |
| These foolish things | |
| Remind me of you | |
| The park at evening and scented roses | |
| and waiters whisling as the last bar closes | |
| the beauty that is spring springs | |
| How strange, how sweet, to find you still | |
| These things are dear to me | |
| They seem to bring you so near to me | |
| The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations | |
| Silk stockings thrown aside dance invitations | |
| Oh how the ghost of you clings | |
| These foolish things | |
| Remind me of you | |
| These foolish things | |
| Remind me of you |
| zuo ci : Jack Strachey Eric Maschwitz | |
| zuo qu : Jack Strachey Eric Maschwitz | |
| A cigarette that bears 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 make 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 | |
| let me tell you | |
| first daffodills and all excited cables | |
| and candlelights on little corner tables | |
| and still my heart has wings | |
| These foolish things | |
| Remind me of you | |
| The park at evening and scented roses | |
| and waiters whisling as the last bar closes | |
| the beauty that is spring springs | |
| How strange, how sweet, to find you still | |
| These things are dear to me | |
| They seem to bring you so near to me | |
| The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations | |
| Silk stockings thrown aside dance invitations | |
| Oh how the ghost of you clings | |
| These foolish things | |
| Remind me of you | |
| These foolish things | |
| Remind me of you |
| zuò cí : Jack Strachey Eric Maschwitz | |
| zuò qǔ : Jack Strachey Eric Maschwitz | |
| A cigarette that bears 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 make 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 | |
| let me tell you | |
| first daffodills and all excited cables | |
| and candlelights on little corner tables | |
| and still my heart has wings | |
| These foolish things | |
| Remind me of you | |
| The park at evening and scented roses | |
| and waiters whisling as the last bar closes | |
| the beauty that is spring springs | |
| How strange, how sweet, to find you still | |
| These things are dear to me | |
| They seem to bring you so near to me | |
| The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations | |
| Silk stockings thrown aside dance invitations | |
| Oh how the ghost of you clings | |
| These foolish things | |
| Remind me of you | |
| These foolish things | |
| Remind me of you |