Текст песни

A one in a million chance 
You know the moment that you crossed over the line 
A casual glance 
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 cafe away

Love is a piece of cake 
And making love is all there is to eat 
But it's a heart out of a lamb 
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
No one has to tell you how it is
It's just a memory two people share
File it under foreign affairs, oh

File it under foreign affairs, yeah
File it under foreign affairs
File it, file it under affairs, oh
File it under foreign affairs
Foreign, foreign, foreign affairs