Bryan Ferry
These Foolish Things
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Текст песни These Foolish Things
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Oh will you never let me be?
Oh will you never set me free?
The ties that bound us are still around us
There?s no escape that I can see
And still those little things remain
That bring me happiness or pain
A cigarette that bears a lipsticks 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 stumbling words that told you what my heart meant
A fairgrounds painted swings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
You came, you saw, you conquered me
When you did that to me, I somehow knew that 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
Gardenia perfume ling?ring on a pillow
Wild strawb?ries only seven francs a kilo
And still my heart has wings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
The park at evening when the bell has sounded
Oh will you never let me be?
Oh will you never set me free?
The ties that bound us are still around us
There?s no escape that I can see
And still those little things remain
That bring me happiness or pain
A cigarette that bears a lipsticks 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 stumbling words that told you what my heart meant
A fairgrounds painted swings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
You came, you saw, you conquered me
When you did that to me, I somehow knew that 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
Gardenia perfume ling?ring on a pillow
Wild strawb?ries only seven francs a kilo
And still my heart has wings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
The park at evening when the bell has sounded
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