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, on an evening such as this
For they both hold 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
And should our eager lips combine
Then let the fire start

For this time it isn't fascination
Or a dream that may fade and fall apart
It's love, this time it's love
My foolish heart

Her lips, they are too close to mine
Beware my foolish heart
And should our eager lips combine
Then let the fire start

For this time it isn't fascination
Or a dream that may fade and fall apart
It's love, this time it's love
My foolish
Fools rushing where angels fear to tread