This is my life, this is my time, just show me the light, and I go there.
Give me the wine, bitter and sweet, and a little bit of bread, that's all I need.
No, I don't want the gold from Xanadu, I think I leave it all to you, this is my life and I don't care
This is my street, are you restless feet, carry me on to anywhere.
Take the fear, take it away, and give me some hope, for one more day.
I saw a ghost behind the door, when the kids came home from the war, with a broken dream and nothing more.
I heard a woman singing her song, and it was good and warm and strong, She made me cry I don't know why.
I don't want to bring you down, I declare it's good to be here, this is my life and I don't care!