advice to young girls Songtext
von Inga Copeland

My advice to young girls would be
Go home after school
Pretend to go to sleep
While your parents argue in the kitchen
Put on some makeup and dress up
You sneak out of the window
And meet your friends in the corner
Together you′re strong
You walk the streets
Taste the city
Taste the night
The city is yours


There will be all these places
Where you can discover and play
Find the first bar
Go to a club
You will see all of the lights
Hear all the music
It's yours
The city is yours
The city is yours
The city is yours
The city is yours
(the city is yours)