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 betwen love and fascination that's hard to see, on an evening such as this Though as they both give the very same sensation when you're lost in the magic of a kiss His lips, are much too close to mine Beware, my foolish heart But should our eager lips combine, then let the fire start Cause 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 His lips, are much too close to mine Beware, my foolish heart But should our eager lips combine, then let the fire start Cause 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 (scat to fade)