Zeira: Sleep my little Kovu let your dreams take wing one day when you're big and strong you will be a king
Kovu: Goodnight
Zeira: sleep well my little prince, tomorrow your training intensifies Zeria: I've been exiled persecuted left alone with no defense when I think of what that brute did i get a little tense but i dream a dream so pretty that i dont feel so depressed 'coz it soothes my inner kitty and it helps me get some rest
the sound of Simba's dying gasp his daughter squealing in my grasp his lioness's mournful cry thats my lullaby
now the past i've tried forgetting and my foes I could forgive trouble is I know it's petty but i hate to let them live
Nuka: so you found yourself somebody who chased Simba up a tree
Zeira: oh the battle may be bloody but that kind of works for me
a melody of angry growls a counterpoint of painful howls a symphony of death oh my thats my lullaby
Scar is gone but Zeira's still around to love this little lad... 'til he learns to be a killer with a lust for being bad!
Nuka: Sleep ya little termite..I-I mean precious little thing
Vitani: one day when you're big and strong..
Zeira: you will be a king! the pounding of the drums of war the thrill of Kovu's mighty roar
Nuka: the joy of vengeance!
Vitani: testifies!
Zeira: I can hear the cheering
Nuke and Vitani: kovu what a guy
Zeira: and know the time is nearing and then our flag will fly... against a blood red sky! thats my lullaby! jooov.net