1: Simba & konge bli'r jeg mægtig stærkOg fjenderne

de "Ciclo Sem Fim/Nants' Lebo ingonyama bagithi BabaSithi

matata, what a wonderful matata, it ain't no passing

packed my bags last night, pre-flightZero hour: 9 a.m. And

here for an English translation of the Zulu busa

No te has dado cuentaMe huelo lo peorPorque ese par se

high-flying, high-flying birdMy high-flying, high-flying high-flying birdHas flown

Way behind the water holeA little down the line (down the

de "Ya No Hay Forma De Pedir voy a

Wake up in the morning with a head like ‘what ya

no longer counting I'm not keeping scoreI could say

seen the bridge and the bridge is longAnd they

I just ask you, BillyWhat does it feel like

the day we arrive on the planetAnd blinking, step

You tell me there's an angel in your treeDid he say

can't always count on the prayers in your sleepBut

isn't much I haven't sharedWith you along the roadAnd

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

is my houseThis is where I liveThat is the

Spring is here, the sky is blueBirds will sing as if