Karaoké Foreign Affair Tina Turner

A one in a million chance

You know the moment that you cross 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 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

No one has to tell you how it is

It's just a memory two people share

File it under foreign affairs

Aaw

File it under foreign affairs

Yeah

File it under foreign affairs

File it, file it, foreign affairs

Aaw

File it under foreign affairs

Oh

Foreign, foreign, foreign affairs

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