These foolish things remind me of you I know that this was bound to be These things have haunted me For you, my dear, enchanted me The winds of
swing These foolish things remind me of you I know that this was bound to be These things have haunted me For you, my dear, enchanted me The winds
These foolish things remind me of you I know that this was bound to be These things have haunted me For you, my dear, enchanted me The winds of March
Fordítás: Michael Bublé. Ezek az ostoba dolgok (rád emlékeztet).