Mohini
Jump, leap,dip with grace
straighten your back, lift your face
toes bent, and spins swift.
She leaps aceoss stage
dancing every story book page
her body enchanting
leaving all men, even the married panting.
She sways her body to the music
searching through the men for her pick.
Mohini, Mohini
Please leave my man next to me
fatal to every heart
but oh, how she knows her part
No! she dances to one man
Oh how he should have ran.
His end fate shall he meet
as he follows her into the busy street.
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