Woorden: Michael Feinstein. The Sinatra Project. Fools Rush In.

Romance is a game for fools, I used to say
A game, I thought I'd never play
Romance is a game for fools, I said and grinned
Then you passed by and here am I
Throwing caution to the wind

Fools rush in where angels fear to tread
And so I come to you, my love
My heart above my head

Though I see the danger there
If there's a chance for me then I don't care

Fools rush in where wise men never go
But wise men never fall in love
So how are they to know?

When we met, I felt my life begin
So open up your heart and let this fool rush in

When we met, I felt my life begin
So open up your heart and let this fool rush in