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The Hula Girl
As the sun sets behind her, she stands on stage dressed in her native wear
And as the music starts, her hips take on a mind of their own
They sway back and fourth, quicker than the eye can follow, looking as though her body has come unhinged at the middle
And as the dance goes on, the motion never fails
The smile stays strong
The hips move on
And the feast at Lele
Seems to last until dawn
