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, how many names such as this
For they both have the very same sensation
When you're locked 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