Well, apart from the things I touched Nothing got broke all that much And apart from the things I took Nothing got stolen babe, and look You can love me foolishly, Love me foolish-like Well I wake in the morning and dress Hang a charm of gold around my neck And I sip from my silver cup And I sing these words for good luck I sing, “Love me foolishly, Love me foolish-like” Well I wake in the morning and I dress I hang that charm of gold around my neck And I haul to her window and I look And I crawl on inside and wake her up Singing, “Love me foolishly, Love me foolish-like” So, apart from the things I touched Nothing got broke all that much And apart from the things I took Nothing got stolen babe, and look: You can love me foolishly Love me foolish-like