LYRIC

A wind rushed in and circled our heads in a blazing trail
With outlines and figures of leaders in silent and gone
Our eyes draped in color with each passing hour and our bodies grew small
And voices, once listless burst out in pitches so tall

We arched our backs to see the light
Sway to the downbeat fire
In their heads they were so inspired
As they danced to their hearts' desire

At that moment we motioned to the sun
Waved our hands around based on the idea of time
Oh, ah, oh, ah, oh, ah
Wife us and clothe us, and clothe us until the dawn burst forth
Straight from the backroom, years that were calling for more

Who is the next one? Show 'em the limelight
Who is the next one? Show 'em the limelight
Check to the front sun and show 'em the limelight
Who is the next one? Show 'em the limelight

At that moment we motioned to the sun
Waved our hands around based on the idea of time
At that moment we motioned to the sun
Waved our hands around based on the idea of time

Oh, ah, oh, ah, oh

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