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're both give a very strange sensation
When you're lost in a 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
This time it's love, this time it's love
My foolish heart

There's a line between love and fascination
So hard to see on an evening such as this
For they're both give a very strange sensation
When you're lost in a 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, No, it isn't fascination or a dream
That will fade and fall apart
This time it's love, this time it's love
My foolish heart