Well the night is young,
And the stars are out,
And your eyes are all aglow.
And you say you feel,
Ways you never felt,
But are you sure, make sure you're sure.

Well the wine is sweet,
And the music sways,
And your lips are so divine.
And you say you know,
That you're falling in love,
Now let's be mature, make sure you're sure.

I'm not accustom to wearing my feelings,
In a place that's so obvious to see.
But if eyes don't lie,
There's a chance that you,
Are not fooling yourself and me.

Well the night is through,
And the sun's come out,
And so too has your lovely smile.
And you vow to stay,
In these arms always,
Can you endure, now are you sure....
...Love can be so insecure, So please be sure.