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 give the same sensation When you're lost in the magic of a kiss.
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.
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.
My Foolish Heart by Nils Landgren
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 give the same sensation When you're lost in the magic of a kiss.
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.
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.
