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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 fasination
That's hard to see on an
evening such as this
For they both give the
very same sensation
When your 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
fasination
Or a dream that will
fade and fall apart
It's love, this time
it's love
My foolish heart
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