[Introduction]
New Year’s Eve in the apartment, we went out to the pub,
we invited quite a few people, the party was about to blow up.
[Pre-Verse]
People kept arriving without end,
suddenly we were sixty… there was no room for one more!
[Chorus – three female voices]
I'm in my own house, what a madness,
I don't know anyone, but the vibe is so great!
I'm in my own house, what a madness,
I don't know anyone… but nobody wants to leave!
[Verse]
The party was already at its peak, we couldn't fit in the place,
so we went out into the street, and the conga started to dance. [música de conga electrónica]
[Solo de tambores] [Guitar solo] Snow was falling in the street, covering the whole place,
but the heat of the party kept the cold away.
People happy and a little bit more,
dancing the conga non-stop,
the snow kept falling… but the warmth could be felt.
[Chorus – female male voices]
I'm in my own house, what a madness,
I don't know anyone, but the vibe is so great!
I'm in my own house, what a madness,
I don't know anyone… but nobody wants to leave!
[Tuba Solo]
[Final Chorus – male voice]
I can't find my three friends and the people won't go,
we were four at the party… now there's no room anymore.
[Final Chorus – mixed choir]
It's slipping away, it's slipping away, it's gone, it's gone,
it's slipping away, it's slipping away, it's gone…
Hand in hand!
