1284. MY FOOLISH HEART 1949 |
\nTHE NIGHT IS LIKE A LOVELY TUNE.
\nBEWARE, MY FOOLISH HEART.
\nHOW WHITE THE EVER CONSTANT MOON.
\nTAKE CARE, MY FOOLISH HEART.
\nTHERE\u2019S A LINE BETWEEN
\nLOVE AND FASCINATION
\nTHAT\u2019S HARD TO SEE
\nON AN EVENING SUCH AS THIS.
\nFOR THEY BOTH GIVE
\nTHE VERY SAME SENSATION
\nWHEN YOU\u2019RE LOST
\nIN THE MAGIC OF A KISS.
\nHIS LIPS ARE MUCH TOO CLOSE TO MINE.
\nBEWARE, MY FOOLISH HEART.
\nBUT SHOULD OUR EAGER LIPS COMBINE
\nTHEN LET THE FIRE START.
\nFOR THIS TIME IT ISN\u2019T FASCINATION
\nOR A DREAM THAT WILL FADE
\nAND FALL APART.
\nIT\u2019S LOVE, THIS TIME IT\u2019S LOVE,
\nMY FOOLISH HEART.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
1284. MY FOOLISH HEART 1949 | THE NIGHT IS LIKE A LOVELY TUNE. BEWARE, MY FOOLISH HEART. HOW WHITE THE EVER CONSTANT MOON. TAKE CARE, MY FOOLISH HEART. THERE\u2019S A LINE BETWEEN LOVE AND FASCINATION THAT\u2019S HARD TO SEE ON AN EVENING SUCH AS THIS. FOR THEY BOTH GIVE THE …