The night is like a lovely tune
beware my foolish heart
How wise 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 give the very same sensation
when you`re lost in the magic of a kiss
her lips are much too close to mine
beware my foolish heart
But should her eager lips meet mine
then let the fire start
For 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
