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That's my l u l l a b y
and then our flag will fly
vengeance Testify
precious little thing
Oh the battle may
Sleep my little Kovu
let your dreams take wing
be bloody but that
one day when you're
big and strong
One day when
kinda works for me
you will be a king
I've been exiled persecuted
The melody of angry growls
left alone
with no defense
I can hear the cheering
you're big and strong
a counterpoin
t of
when I think of what
that brute did
painful howls A symphony
I get a little tense
But I dream a dream
You will be a king
of death Oh my
so pretty that I don't
feel so depressed 'Cause
That's my lullaby
it soothes my inner kitty
and it helps me
against a bloodred sky
Kovu What a guy
The pounding of the drums
Scar is gone but
get some rest
The sound of Simba's
Zira's still around
dying gasp His daughter
squealing in my grasp
of war The thrill of
to love this little lad
His lionesses' mournful cry
That's my lullaby
till he learns to be
Now the past I've
tried forgetting
Payback time is nearing
Kovu's mighty roar
a killer with a lust
and my foes
I could forgive
for being bad
trouble is I know
it's petty but I hate
The joy of
Sleep ya little termite
to let them live
So you found yourself
Uh- I mean
somebody who'd chase
Simba up a tree