There's an auto-Italian
No-one driving, no-one moving
On the road, walk alone
On a high, way I'm passing
By Milano
In Milano
(Auto-Italian)
In Milano
(Auto-Italian)
On an exit, in a café
There's a light on, full beam in there
And the driver, who paid to be there
Talks to no-one, so he's drinking
To Milano
In Milano
(Auto-Italian)
In Milano
(Auto-Italian)
There's a siren, singing inside
Hell, I'll go there, tell me you can hide
Like an opera, like a memory
There's a warning, like a fortune
In Milano
In Milano
(Auto-Italian)
In Milano
(Auto-Italian)
In Milano
(Auto-Italian)
In Milano
(Auto-Italian)