I travel light
You wont 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 Snowwhite is my mother.


Oh will I ever get to the end of my journey
All I know for sure is were 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 C!@#^ 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


Oh will I ever get to the end of my journey
All I know for sure is were all made

Made of the same flesh and blood
Just happens to be made in Europe


Will I ever get to the end of my journey
All I know for sure is were 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 were all made

Made of the same flesh and blood
Made of the same flesh and blood
Made in Europe