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Danseaza, iubito, nu-i nimeni de fata,
Trupul tau imbracat e in piele de sarpe, Si pantecul tremura si se rasfata, Cum zbarnaie apa cand trece prin harpe. Danseaza, iubito, din umeri, din coapse Si aeru-l taie cu brate fierbinti, Ochii tai izbucnesc ca o mie de capse, Si-ntuneca luna iesita din minti. Danseaza, iubito, si-n palmele mele Apleaca-ti genunchii de aur si miere, Te scutura-n mine de praful din stele, Danseaza, iubito, danseaza, muiere.
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