The moon was all aglow and heaven was in your eyes,
the night that you told me those little white lies;
the stars all seemed to know that you didn't mean all those sighs
the night that you told me those little white lies;
I try, but there's no forgetting when evening appears,
i sigh but there's no regretting in spite of my tears;
the devil was in your heart, but heaven was in your eyes,
the night that you told me those little white lies.