These foolish thingsRod steward
Words by Holt Marvell
Music by Jack1 Strachey and Harry2 link
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 tinkling3 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
The scent4 of smouldering leaves the wail5 of steamers
Two lovers on the street who walk like dreamers
Oh how the ghost of you clings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
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
Remind me of you
Remind me of you
这类可笑的事物洛史都华
一根沾了唇印的烟
一张飞往浪漫之地的机票
我的心仍携带双翼
这类可笑的事物，让我想起了你
隔壁公寓的叮咚钢琴声
那些在我心里，很难向你告白的话语
舞池中衣着光鲜的男女旋转着
这类可笑的事物，让我想起了你
你向我走来，你看着我，让我没办法抗拒
当你对我做了这类
我了解事情势必会这样
3月的微风舞动我的心
电话响了，但哪个在乎？
噢，你的身影挥之不去
这类可笑的事物，让我想起了你
火车经过传来燃烧的味道
两个男女朋友像作梦般走在街上
噢，你的身影挥之不去
这类可笑的事物
让我想起了你
多么另人不解，却又多么甜蜜，身旁的妳
这类事物对我而言这样亲切
它们好像叫你更贴近我
午夜里，空无一人的车站传来的汽笛声
舞会请柬伴着散落地上的丝袜
噢，你的身影挥之不去
这类可笑的事物
让我想起了你
让我想起了你
让我想起了你
