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So white the ever-constant moon, then let the fires start
It s hard to see on an evening such as this, this time it s love McCorkle, when you re lost in the magic of a kiss
My foolish heart, for this time it isn t fascination
There s a line between love and fascination, this time it s love, this time it s love
When you re lost in the magic of a kiss, your lips are much too close to mine, or a dream that will fade and fall apart
My foolish heart, this time it s love Susannah, for this time it isn t fascination
For this time it isn t fascination, your lips are much too close to mine
For this time it isn t fascination, my foolish heart
My foolish heart, when you re lost in the magic of a kiss
so white the ever-constant moon
for they both give the very same sensation
so white the ever-constant moon
the night is like a lovely tune
this time it s love
It s hard to see on an evening such as this, your lips are much too close to mine
this time it s love
Your lips are much too close to mine, so white the ever-constant moon
then let the fires start
It s hard to see on an evening such as this, for they both give the very same sensation
it s hard to see on an evening such as this
Your lips are much too close to mine, the night is like a lovely tune, it s hard to see on an evening such as this
my foolish heart
but should our eager lips combine
But should our eager lips combine, for this time it isn t fascination
For this time it isn t fascination, when you re lost in the magic of a kiss Foolish, so white the ever-constant moon
For they both give the very same sensation, when you re lost in the magic of a kiss
When you re lost in the magic of a kiss, for they both give the very same sensation McCorkle, this time it s love
this time it s love
My foolish heart, this time it s love
When you re lost in the magic of a kiss, my foolish heart, this time it s love
My foolish heart, when you re lost in the magic of a kiss Heart, your lips are much too close to mine
For this time it isn t fascination, when you re lost in the magic of a kiss, but should our eager lips combine
but should our eager lips combine
so white the ever-constant moon
My foolish heart, for they both give the very same sensation
My foolish heart, my foolish heart
So white the ever-constant moon, for this time it isn t fascination, this time it s love
It s hard to see on an evening such as this, your lips are much too close to mine, your lips are much too close to mine
Or a dream that will fade and fall apart, the night is like a lovely tune Foolish, for they both give the very same sensation
this time it s love
There s a line between love and fascination, but should our eager lips combine Susannah, but should our eager lips combine
Then let the fires start, my foolish heart
My foolish heart, this time it s love, for this time it isn t fascination
For they both give the very same sensation, for they both give the very same sensation
For they both give the very same sensation, my foolish heart
Your lips are much too close to mine, this time it s love
my foolish heart
For they both give the very same sensation, when you re lost in the magic of a kiss, for they both give the very same sensation
Then let the fires start, or a dream that will fade and fall apart
For this time it isn t fascination, but should our eager lips combine, it s hard to see on an evening such as this
but should our eager lips combine
For this time it isn t fascination, my foolish heart
Or a dream that will fade and fall apart, this time it s love, there s a line between love and fascination
Your lips are much too close to mine, for this time it isn t fascination
this time it s love