Can love and hope ever conquer the power and pride of lions? Unholy, desolate, and war torn Her lands could steal no breath If you swallowed your pride
Ingonyama nengw' enamabala [Here is a lion and a tiger] Night And the spirit of life Calling Oh, oh, iyo Mamela [Listen] Oh, oh, iyo And a voice With
ANIMALS: Deception Disgrace Evil as plain as the scar on his face ZEBRAS: Deception (An outrage!) ANIMALS: (He can't change his stripes!) GIRAFFES:
ZIRA: Sleep, my little Kovu Let your dreams take wing One day when you're big and strong You will be a king KOVU: Good night... ZIRA: Good night, my
But you'll see every day That we'll never turn away When it seems all your dreams come undone We will stand by your side Filled with hope and filled with pride
RAFIKI: There's a place where the crazy moon Makes the monkeys sing and the baboons swoon And the sultry scent of the lotus bloom Will carry you away
Putrid words from sharpened tongues Are spewing them from our mouths Without a translation We're just making sounds The pride of a lion is your disguise
people got ways and means. Na-na-na-na-na (na-na, na-na!): We're the survivors, yes: the Black survivors! Yes, we're the survivors, like Daniel out of the lions
ways and means Na-na-na-na-na We're the survivors; yes, the black survival Yes we're the survivors like Daniel out of the lions' den, survivors, survivors
Like the lion tears the flesh off of a man So can a woman who passes herself off as a male They sang "Danny Boy" at his funeral and the Lord's Prayer
me Why can't we, why can't we Set our foolish pride free, just be and let be Why can't we I had a dream about a lion and a lamb They were playing together
is what it means to be alone. Tear out my Heart Feed it to Lions For this one wish I beg you this tonight Show me no mercy But spare me my pride I'm
t easy for me, Darken my eyes, tell me lies, but all nice, tell me how I have to be, Get me in your foolish game, destroy my defence, lock me in, Throw me in your lion
my rhyme? Slit your wrist and consider this the finishing line The finishing line... [Chorus x8] [Suffa (Pressure):] You better swallow your pride like lions
it don't stop From the depths of hell to God's right hand side I'm what's left of the get paid, self made pride I'll step in stride, I'm raw as cow
quit 1 2 and it don't stop From the depths of hell to God's right hand side I'm what's left of the get paid, self made pride I'll step in stride I'm