| 歌曲 | These Foolish Things (Remind Me Of You) |
| 歌手 | Tony Bennett |
| 专辑 | Tony |
| A cigarette that bares a lipstick's traces | |
| An airline ticket to romantic places | |
| 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 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 this really 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 smile of Garbo and the scent of roses | |
| The waiters whistling as the last bar closes | |
| The song that Crosby sings | |
| 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 scent of smould'ring 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 |
| A cigarette that bares a lipstick' s traces | |
| An airline ticket to romantic places | |
| 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 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 this really 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 smile of Garbo and the scent of roses | |
| The waiters whistling as the last bar closes | |
| The song that Crosby sings | |
| 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 scent of smould' ring 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 |