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 betwen love and fascination

that's hard to see, on an evening such as this

Though as 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 let the fire start

Cause 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 



His lips, are much too close to mine

Beware, my foolish heart

But should our eager lips combine,

then let the fire start

Cause 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 

It's love this time, it's love my foolish heart

(scat to fade)