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Rod Stewart - These Foolish Things 28-08-2003 19:27 к комментариям - к полной версии - понравилось!


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 faded swings
These foolish things remind me of you

You came, you saw and 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 scent of smoking leaves the wail 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



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wirineya 29-08-2003-02:36 удалить
These foolish things remind me of you....

Super!!
Одно дело, просто стихи прочитать, а с музыкой вааааще! Красивый блюз...
Wastings 30-08-2003-03:00 удалить
Рад, что тебе понравилось :)


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