4Am - Melanie Fiona

Oh I am so drunk, oh my God Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am She came back drunk and started knocking loud She came back drunk and started knocking loud Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am Yilo msindo ongivus' eyingibeni Ngathi uyakhohlwa ngyaspan' ek'seni Awusangthint' nokungthint' emoyeni Ukuth' uyahamb' uzobuy' emorweni Oh nansi inyakanyaka webantu Ngazalelwa yinj' endlini webantu Ubang 'umsindo 'khal' umakhelwane Ngo 4 am webantu Ngo 4, ngo 4 am (sengbuyile nje angithi awkhiyanga) Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am She came back drunk and started knocking loud She came back drunk and started knocking loud Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am Wen' uhambile Wen' uhambe washiya bantwana bami Wen' uhambile Wen' uhambe washiya nomuzi wami Ngikuthembile Phela wen' ungumama wabanta' bami Kodwa uhambile Wakheth' ukuzkhipha naboZolani Ngo four, ngo 4 am (I didn't do anything crazy, you better calm down) Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am She came back drunk and started knocking loud She came back drunk and started knocking loud Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am Ngo four, ngo 4 am (Babe I'm soo tired)

Kaysha ben fala dum minina Minina qui marqua gna vide Un pensaba ma injou Ta staba na paraisou Mas un discoubriburi Boutcherou di flor Tale bain otou cabo Equel tchero kita procurain calor d'amor ...qui bentu sopra Y leba gna poema Dentu bu oreja Ch: Fiona here I come again now Don't u wanna love me baby Love me baby, love me baby Oh fiona fiona Ligna di bou corpo Ta bon bira dodo Bu corpo e un curva Qui nunca qua ta finda Qua todo tempo na festa Maso qui bu aperece Butada dor na testa Suave e bou pel Di cor caramel Mi cu bo So nos so Riba becho dain un bejo Ch: Fiona here I come again now Don't u wanna love me baby Love me baby, love me baby Minina / bonita / bowa / kara di diosa Ch: Fiona here I come again now Don't u wanna love me baby Love me baby, love me baby

Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Ruminations on the looming effect And the parallax view, and the figure And the form, and the revolving door that keeps Turning out more and more Good women like you Yet another woman, to whom I won't get through Ruminations on the looming effect And the parallax view, and the figure And the form, and the revolving door that keeps Turning out more and more Good women like you Yet another woman, to whom I won't get through Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Take it easy, when he leaves me, please be my guest To whatever I might've left In his kitchen cupboards, in the back of his bathroom cabinets And oh yes, oh yes, oh yes There's a dress in the closet Don't get rid of it, you'd look good in it I didn't fit in it, it was never mine It belonged to the ex wife of another ex of mine She left it behind, with a note One line, it said: "I don't know if I'm coming across, but I'm really trying" She was very kind Fruit bat You cuter than a button, mutton-head maniac Fruit bat Cuter than a button, mutton-head maniac Nobody can replace anybody else So, it would be a shame to make it a competition And no love is like any other love So, it would be insane to make a comparison with you Ruminations on the looming effect And the parallax view, and the figure And the form, and the revolving door that keeps Turning out more and more Good women like you Yet another woman, to whom I won't get through Cuter than a button, mutton-head maniac Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies No love is like any other love So, it would be insane to make a comparison with you Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Yet another woman, to whom I won't get through Yet another woman, to whom I won't get through Yet another woman, to whom I won't get through Yet another woman, to whom I won't get through Yet another woman, to whom I won't get through

I guess I just must be a daredevil I don't feel anything until I smash it up I'm caught on the cold, caught on the hot Not so with the warmer lot And all I want's a confident To help me laugh it off And don't let me ruin me I may need a chaperon Say I'm an airplane And the gashes I got from my heartbreak Make the slots and the flaps upon my wing And I use them to give me lip Hip hip for the lift Hip hip for the drag I want them all in my bag Oh give me anything and I'll turn it into a gift But don't let me ruin me I may need a chaperon Seek me out Look at, look at, look at, look at me I'm all the fishes in the sea Wake me up Give me, give me, give me what you got In your mind, in the middle of the night Maybe you let me look out for you Protect that I founded you And never let it starve Then that way, you let me stay Skirt in my skirt like I want to And I will try hard to hold onto you with open arms But don't let me ruin me I may need a chaperon