The night is like
A lovely tune
Beware
My foolish heart
How white the
Ever constant moon
Take care
My foolish heart...
There's a line
Between love and
Fascination
That's hard to see
On an evening
Such as this
For they both
Have the very
Same sensation
When you're lost
In the magic
Of a kiss
Her lips are much
Too close to mine
Beware
My foolish heart
But should our
Eager lips combine
Then let the
Fire start
Oh.. this time it
Isn't fascination
Or a dream that
Would fade and
Fall apart
It's love
This time it's love
My foolish heart...