Текст песни These Foolish Things - Ella Fitzgerald

Thank you
Thank you
Thank you

Oh, will you never let me be?
Oh, will you never set me free?
The chains that bind us are all around us
There's nothing left that I can see
Those little things remain
That bring me happiness or pain

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 stumbling words that told you what my heart meant
A fair ground'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 it 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

Thank you
Thank you