Frank SinatraMy Foolish Heart

[Chorus] 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 very same sensation, When you're lost in the 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, It's love, this time it's love, My foolish heart! [Chorus] © 2015