Mana Poem by Pierre Rausch

Show any other signs
To avoid this unwelcome encounter
To be hoisted up on the shoulder
Just remember one thing, it had a positive effect

Mana will fall to any level
It's monsoon fury, that was
With a decent offer, dirty sense of humor
For the summers of Bombay
Mana will fall to any level
It's monsoon fury, that was
With a decent offer, dirty sense of humor
For the summers of Bombay

And it's flattering she jumped in the river
Off the boat for her dear life
This might in the first place be
The charmed attribute of her song

Mana will fall to any level
It's monsoon fury, that was
With a decent offer, dirty sense of humor
For the summers of Bombay
Mana will fall to any level
It's monsoon fury, that was
With a decent offer, dirty sense of humor
For the summers of Bombay

That revealed essence
Hoping for her mana
Had been walking
To the bookshelves

Mana will fall to any level
It's monsoon fury, that was
With a decent offer, dirty sense of humor
For the summers of Bombay
Mana will fall to any level
It's monsoon fury, that was
With a decent offer, dirty sense of humor
For the summers of Bombay