My Foolish Heart

The night is like a lovely tune Beware, my foolish heart How white, the ever distant moon Take care, my foolish heart There's a line between love and fascination That's so hard to see on evenings such as this For they both give the very same sensation When you are 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 My foolish heart