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Amy Macdonald This Is The Life

shy tormented youth sit way over there And the songs they get louder each one better than before And you're singing the songs thinking this is the life

green But I can't see anything past your eyes I'm fixated on your smile Your cherry lips make life worthwhile I'm thinking these things What I'm trying to say Is life

Oh, I don't believe in the selling of your glories Before you leave this life there's so much more to see I don't believe this is how the world should

hard 'cause this I can?t ignore But there?s still a long, long way to go I?m always told to be the dreamer kind Wake up one morning and your dreams are life

Until I reach my home Give me a guitar and I'll be your troubadour You're strolling minstrel 12th century door to door I don't know anymore if that feeling is

the shocked too many sit way over there And the songs get louder each one better than before And you singing the song thinking this is the life And

the shocked too many sit way over there And the songs get louder each one better than before And you singing the song thinking this is the life And

Until I reach my home Give me a guitar and I?ll be a trooper-dor Your strolling minstrels will century door to door I don?t know anymore if that feeling is

trying hard cos this I can?t ignore But there?s still a long long way to go I?m always told to be the dreamer kind Wake up one morning and your dreams are life