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 between love and fascination
That's so hard to see on an evening such as this
For they both keep the very same sensation
When you are lost in the magic of a kiss
Your 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 heart!
There's a line between love and fascination
That's so hard to see on an evening such as this
For they both keep the very same sensation
When you are lost in the magic of a kiss
Your 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 heart!
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