I travel light
You won't even notice that I'm passing through
My voice is a whisper that you hardly hear
But my perfume you remember
Do I complain? Do I belong to anyone or anywhere?
My skin is black, but so is Gigi Youngs
And snow-white is my mother
Oh, will I ever get to the end of my journey?
All I know for sure is we're all made
Made of the same flesh and blood
Just happens to be made in Europe
This Venice bed makes me recall a memory
I close my eyes, and Grand Canal turns into a Swedish Lake
Or is it Lake Genova?
That Danish hand seems to do wonders for my fantasy
I seem to recall Paris, you and me
Oh, that hand in Barcelona
But will I ever get to the end of my journey?
All I know for sure is we're all made
Made of the same flesh and blood
Just happens to be made in Europe
For will I ever get to the end of my journey?
All I know for sure is we're all made
Made of the same flesh and blood
Oh, will I ever get to the end of my journey?
All I know for sure is we're all made
Made of the same flesh and blood
Made of the same flesh and blood
Made in Europe
