The night is like a lovely tune, beware my foolish heart
How wise the ever constant moon, take care, my foolish heart

There's a line between love and fascination,
That's so hard to see on an evening such as this,

For they both give the very same sensation
When you're lost in the passion of a kiss

Oh, her 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

There's a line between love and fascination,
That's so hard to see on an evening such as this,

For they both give the very same sensation
When you're lost in the passion of a kiss

Oh, her 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

Writer : YOUNG, VICTOR / WASHINGTON, NED / WASHINGTON, NED
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.