Les sans-papiers

Clopin and the undocumented immigrants

We are
Strangers
Undocumented
Men
And women
Without a home
Oh! Our Lady
And we ask you
Asylum! Asylum!

We are more than a thousand
At the city gates
And soon we will be
Ten thousand and then a hundred thousand
We will be millions
Who will ask you
Asylum! Asylum!

We are barefoot
At the city gates
And the city is on the island
On the island of the City

The world will change
And will mix
And we will go play
On the island

We are
Strangers
Undocumented
Men
And women
Without a home

We are
Strangers
Undocumented
Men
And women
Without a home

Undocumented
Without a home
We are
Strangers
Undocumented
Men
And women
Without a home
We are
Strangers
Undocumented

We are
Strangers
Undocumented
Men
And women
Without a home

We are
Strangers
Undocumented
Men
And women
Without a home
Oh! Our Lady
And we ask you
Asylum! Asylum!

We are
Strangers
Undocumented
Men
And women
Without a home
Oh! Our Lady
And we ask you
Asylum! Asylum! Asylum! Asylum!