I looked to the North, and I turned to the West,
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For a sign, a light in the sky,
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Oh the message is clear, that the time is near,
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For a leader to come again;
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A circle of stones on the head of a hill,
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Tonight is where it will be,
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In this desolate place, we all stand and wait,
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For a leader to come again, yes a leader will come again;
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For it is written, that a leader will be here,
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And then a vision, left me blinded by the light,
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And it started right in front of my eyes...
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The Leader
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| Elvira Madigan |
