Refers to the French film of the same name, which was remade in 1984 in the US as 'The Woman in Red'.

Lyrics

Pardon mon affaire, but I’ve got nothing to declare
No story here to share, no matter how you stare
It's true I lost my heart to a girl right from the start
But, before you say we’re through, the girl was you

The roving eye may roam but it keeps return home
And never wants to roam again
That strand of hair upon my sleeve
Is a sign not of a secret but a sign I’ll never leave

Cos I’m done, had my day
Cast my vote and spent my pay
And now the last thing left (don't be bereft)
I only have to say …

Pardon mon affaire with the girl who isn't there
You're free to search my for signs for recent wear and tear
Don't try to search for clues in the clothing that I choose
I’m not searching for a muse, don't sing the blues

The roving eye may roam but it keeps return home
And never wants to roam again
That strand of hair upon my sleeve
Is a sign not of a secret but a sign I’ll never leave

Cos I’m done, had my day
Cast my vote and spent my pay
And now the last thing left (don't be bereft)

Pardon mon affaire, oh you know I wouldn't dare
No story here to share, no matter how you stare
It's true I lost my heart to a girl right from the start
C G#M7b5 x4
But, before you say we’re through, the girl was you