To be Continued...Pungiwala, the dancer,will you ever come to my village?Pungiwala, the dancer,will you ever come to my village?Again and again I tell you,donkeys and serpents will kill each other.Pungiwala, the dancer,Love is like a snake,and I am like a black snake.Again and again I tell you,donkeys and serpents will kill each other.Pungiwala, the dancer,Today we are two here.With the milk in your hands,with the milk in your hands,donkeys and serpents will kill each other.Pungiwala, the dancer,Sometimes in the house,the serpents come to ask for milk.With the milk in your hands,with the milk in your hands,donkeys and serpents will kill each other.Pungiwala, the dancer,will you ever come to my village?Again and again I tell you,donkeys and serpents will kill each other.www.mooji.org