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