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