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
for they both have 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

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