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, 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 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 My foolish heart 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 My foolish heart My foolish heart Poor foolish heart