Milano (Auto-Italian) - Attrition

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)