My Foolish Heart

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 hard to see, how many names such as this

For they both have the very same sensation

When you're locked in the magic of a kiss

Her lips are much too close to mine

Beware my foolish heart

But should our eager lips combine

Then let the fire start

For this it isn't fascination

Or a dream that will fade and fall apart

It's love, this time it's love

My foolish heart