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 give 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
For this time
it isn't fascination
Or a dream that will fade
and fall apart
It's love
This time it's love
My foolish heart
Her lips are much
too close to mine
Beware my foolish heart
But should
our eager lips combine
Then let the fire start
For this time
it isn't fascination
Or a dream that will fade
and fall apart
It's love
This time it's love
My foolish heart