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 spring time
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
It´s a heart out of a lamb
When yoy 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

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 affair