My Foolish Heart - Connie Francis

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!