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 give
The very same sensation
When you are lost
In the passion 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!