I travel light You won't even notice that I'm pa**ing 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 Can*l 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