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She's one of the Eastern ladies, the hand of Fatima protects her. She is a living Shiva, hell of belly-dancer. Her body is hanging the silver rings And when she's moving you can hear them ring She moves her hips and she moves her hands Her finger symbols start to play with her now. La la la la, la la la la. She's one of the Eastern ladies, you can feel her charisma. She is a living Shiva, hell of belly-dancer. Slowly she moves and then faster and faster You must move quickly if you want to catch her The beat of the dumba, the sound of the hude You can understand life when you see her move. La la la, hey, la la la, hey! She's one of the Eastern ladies, you can feel her charisma, She is a living Shiva, hell of belly-dancer. Slowly she moves and then faster and faster You must move quickly if you want to catch her The beat of the dumba, the sound of the hude You can understand life when you see her move. La la la la la la la la la la. Aus Songtexte Mania