I transport foreigners
Women and men
Like slithering lights…
Who am I? Who am I?
The rain shakes my body, and every part of me
I would like to rest a while under an olive tree
Your hungry body's burning for a second chance
Your hungry body's burning for a second chance
I'm alone / Can you hear me?
All alone / Can you hear me?
I'm alone / Can you hear me?
I transport foreigners
Women and men
Like slithering lights…
Who am I? Who am I?
The rain shakes my body, and every part of me
I would like to rest a while under an olive tree
Your hungry body's burning for a second chance
Your hungry body's burning for a second chance