Dancing - Mellow Fellow

Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Aye, can I talk to you? Girl, I've seen you dancing right here with your crew It was your smile that brought me here to you Maybe it's the way you did your moves Tell me, do you have a boo? And if not, then I wanna dance with you You're so gorgeous that it's hard to keep my cool But I'll keep it just to have a dance with you Darling, tell me, can I talk to you? I've seen you dancing from across the room And told myself I gotta know, I gotta know you I gotta know, I gotta know you Hey, can I walk you to Your car and maybe we can get some food? But you won't break my heart if you decline, it's cool But I honestly, wanna end my night with you Ayy, let me know what's the deal is something I'ma tryna chill or something, I wanna know who you are You're so fly to me, I swear it And you got style, yo, I love the way that dress fittin', yeah Deep convos on the late night You smoke? We can take flight If you don't, then that's alright But if I have your permission You can be the braille to my blind eyes, alright? Can I talk to you? I've seen you dancing from across the room And I told myself I gotta know, I gotta know you I gotta know, I gotta know you Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da Da, da, da-da (Shake señora, shake, shake, señora) I love it when you dance with me (Shake señora, shake, shake, señora) (Shake señora, shake, shake, señora) baby, won't you dance with me? (Shake señora, shake, shake, señora) (Shake señora, shake, shake, señora) baby, won't you dance with me? (Shake señora, shake, shake, señora) (Shake señora, shake, shake, señora) oh, baby, won't you dance with me? (Shake señora, shake, shake, señora) (Shake señora, shake, shake señora) baby, won't you dance with me? (Shake señora, shake, shake, señora) (Shake señora, shake, shake, señora) baby, won't you dance with me? (Shake señora, shake, shake, señora) (Shake señora, shake, shake, señora) baby, won't you dance with me? (Shake señora, shake, shake, señora) oh, baby, won't you dance with me? Can I talk to you? I've seen you dancing from across the room And I told myself I gotta know, I gotta know you I gotta know, I gotta know you

It's about time we get it straight Give me a minute if it ain't too late 대충, 무리였나봐 baby 애먼 기분만 해친 채 버티기가 이만큼 힘든데 Stay with me till the end of the day Maybe we Could be Slow dancing Until the morning We could be romacing The night away Turnin' me up and back off like this What do you want, do you not like it? Stop teasin' me girl Now you made me leave my heart out here 날 딛고 올라가 다시 새로 누군가 Got it on, did you? 닮았던 우리가 먼 이웃 같은 날 Maybe we Could be Slow dancing Until the morning We could be romacing The night away

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour