Una cançó: This is the life (Amy MacDonald, "This is the life")

THIS IS THE LIFE

Oh the wind whistles down/The cold dark street tonight/And the people they were dancing to the music vibe/And the boys chase the girls/With the curls in their hair/And the shy tormented youth sit way over there/And the song they get louder/Each one better than before.

And you're singing the songs/Thinking this is the life/And you wake up in the morning and your head feels twice the size/Where you are gonna go/Where you are gonna go/Where you are gonna sleep tonight.

So you're heading down the road/In your taxi for four/And you're waiting outside Jimmy's front door/But nobody's in and nobody's home 'til four/So you're sitting there with nothing to do/Talking about Robert Riger and his motley crew/And where you're gonna go and where you're gonna sleep tonight.