Foreign Affair - Tina Turner

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