Leo Leo - The Dø

Leo Leo

Great, great man

Weep weep willow

Waves to sand

Leo Leo

Went down south

Found a lighthouse

Changed the bulb

Sudden halo

Soaking the ground

Dark dark shadow

Right, left, behind me

Leo Leo

Frowned upon me

As I came back

Pockets empty

So I had to

Taste the seaweed

Leo Leo

Don’t think ill of me

I shall follow

Weeping willows

Clashing colours

Waves dissonant

Sudden halo

Soaking tho ground

Dark dark shadow

Right, left, behind me