There's an auto-Italian
No-one driving, no-one moving
On the road, walk alone
On a highway 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)