A Certain "Je ne sais quoi"

Un, deux, trois, quatre... I feel like sending you a love letter Lets face it, nobody does it better You're a promising prospect from what I've seen If you wanna take me out on a detour I'm not feeling too demure I like the cut of your jib If you know what I mean There's something about that look in your eyes There's something about the way that you smile You've really got a certain je ne sais quoi In Berlin you're dancing to techno before you catch the first flight to Moscow You know your way around an espace d'affaires On the coast you're such a creation and though New York's just an obligation I've every confidence you'll amuse yourself there There's something about that look in your eyes There's something about the way that you smile You've really got a certain je ne sais quoi There's something about the way that you think There's something about the wine that you drink You've really got a certain je ne sais quoi It's all perception How people see you And when they see you they want to be you Un, deux, trois, quatre In Tehran they've known you for years in spite of clerical fears they think you understand their point of view In the old days it would have been Rome but now Beijing's a second home It started in the eighties, just Bertolucci and you There's something about that look in your eyes There's something about the way that you smile You've really got a certain je ne sais quoi There's something about the words you employ There's something about the clothes you enjoy You've really got a certain je ne sais quoi When people see you they want to be you