Fools rush in where angels fear to tread
And so I come to you my, love, my heart above my head.
Oh, I see the danger there,
if there's a chance for me, and I don't care.
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Oh, fools rush in where wise men never go
But wise men never fall in love – so how are they to know?
Oh, when we met I felt my life began
So open up your heart and let this fool rush in!
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(Coda:)
|: So open up your heart and let this fool rush in! :|