Clip Foreign Affair

A one in a million chance You know the moment that you cross over the line A casual glance And no one has to read between the lines In the south of France It was springtime Special feelings come alive There's romance in the air So they say Love could be a small café away Love is a piece of cake When making love is all there is to it But it's a heart out on a limb When you start to feel forever in a kiss But you must remember There's no point of refuge You only have a part In a lover's play And you could be the one left in the dark If someone takes a shortcut to your heart And all too soon You're touching for the last time And no one has to tell you how it ends It's just a memory two people share File it under foreign affairs