Sha-la-la-la.....Sha-la-la-la.... She's a madwoman, but she's mine. She dances until morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la. Madwoman, but she's mine. She dances until morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la. Her morning is normally at 22:00 (10:00 PM) She jumps into her Labuteni* and puts on her make-up. And closing her eyes, she smiles to herself. She lives, as if every evening is a Friday. One smile breaks the heart, but she Simply loves to dance and fall asleep alone. And closing her eyes, she smiles to herself. Everyone looks at her and she loves it. She's a madwoman, but she's mine. She dances until morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la. Such a madwoman, but she's mine. She dances until morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la. sha-la-la-la-la...sha-la-la-la-la.. Such a madwoman, but she's mine. She dances until morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la. Smoky eyes, make up and a new Rolex on her arm, She runs from her problems on her heels. And closing her eyes, she smiles to herself. She lives, as if every evening is a Friday. Her girlfriends flock to the dancefloor but she Simply loves to dance and fall asleep alone. And closing her eyes, she smiles to herself. Everyone looks at her and she loves it. She's a madwoman, but she's mine. She dances until morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la. Such a madwoman, but she's mine. She dances until morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la. sha-la-la-la-la...sha-la-la-la-la.. Such a madwoman, but she's mine. She dances until morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la. She's a madwoman, but she's mine. She dances until morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la. Such a madwoman, but she's mine. She dances until morning, singing sha-la-la-la-la.