My Foolish Heart

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

So 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

His lips are much to close to mine

Take care, my foolish heart

But should our eager lips combine

Then let the fires start

For this time it isn't fascination

Or a dream that will fade and fall apart

This time it's love

This time it's love, my foolish heart

For this time it isn't fascination

Nor a dream that will fade and fall apart

This time it's love

This time it's love, my foolish heart