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 the ground
Dark dark shadow
Right, left, behind me
