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 betwen love and fascination

that＇s hard to see, on an evening such as this
Though as they both give the very same sensation

when you＇re lost in the magic of a kiss

His lips, are much too close to mine

Beware, my foolish heart

But should our eager lips combine,
then let the fire start
Cause this time, it isn＇t fascination

or a dream that will fade and fall apart

It＇love s this time, it＇s love my foolish heart

His lips, are much too close to mine

Beware, my foolish heart

But should our eager lips combine,
then let the fire start
Cause 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

It＇s love this time, it＇s love my foolish heart