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   But they both give the very same sensation   When you're 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      It's love   This time it's love   My foolish heart