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 is a line between love and fascination, And it'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 His lips are much too close to mine Beware my foolish heart But should our eager lips combine Then just let the fire start Because this time it isn't fascination Nor a dream that will fade and fall apart It's love, this time it's love, my foolish heart There is a line between love and fascination And it's awfully 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 too close to mine Take care, my foolish heart But should our eager lips combine Then let let let... the fire start Because this time it isn't fascination Nor it is a dream that will fade and fall apart It is love, this time it's love It is love, this time it is love, mmm... is love This time I know that it is love My foolish heart This time...