Introdução: The night is like a lovely tune Beware my foolish heart! How white the ever distant moon Take care, my foolish heart! There's a line between love and fascination, That's so hard to see on evenings such as this; For they both give the very same sensation. When you are 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!