| When Madeleine appeared it always rained,
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| the people locked their houses,
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| drew the curtains,
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| prayed and painted crosses on their doors.
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| They wondered who would be the next for last respects…
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| began rehearsing. |
| Dressed in black with white carnations,
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| weeping 'til their eyes were sore.
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| And Madeleine would feel their sorrow, she only wanted friends,
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| but the lady’s doomed to wander until the very end--
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| 'til the end of time!
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| It’s just the price she had to pay for life eternal and she’s sorry,
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| and she’s lonely--would love to make amends.
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| But where Madeleine appears it always rains,
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| the people lock their houses,
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| draw the curtains,
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| pray it won’t be them--
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| wandering 'til the end of time!
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| We gather in a strict formation, hold hands in a circle
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| and at twilight we all we all walk around the stones.
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| And spirits dance, and bodies roll, hallucinations curtsey
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| as the river priestess consecrates the bones.
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| And that’s the way it will be 'til the end of time. |
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