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

But 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 com bine

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