MatataÉ lindo Matata, sim vai com seus

Lebo mfana nge gazi lemvanaSonke sithande ngoQinisa, qinisaQinisa nge

was a little girlWhose daddy called her queenAnd life

kids, shake it loose togetherThe spotlight's hitting somethingBeen known

Nants ingonyama bagithi BabaIngonyama nengw' a calm surrender to

here for an English translation of the Zulu busa

my hand and lead the wayOut of the darkness

a high dive arcing out wideInto the crowdOut to

your black icy stareOnce cut down, my friendOh, your

2, 3 - ooh yeaOoh oh-oh...I hope you don't

are feeling lightHead on out to see the sightsAin't

Nala? Where have you gone!? Please don't do this

know we've been out on strike for eight months

threw back that shiny hairLike the mane on a

the pines will be falling everywhereVillage children fight each

a calm surrenderTo the rush of dayWhen the heat of

so strange he doesn't show meMore affection that he needsAlmost

sail away to half discovered placesTo see the secrets so

I'm dreaming of a white ChristmasJust like the ones I used

insideMy soul fights a warI can't explainI can't cross