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 But they both give the very same sensation When you're lost in the magic of a kiss
Your 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