There is a pIace we ’II go,
Where there is mostIy quiet;
FIowers and butterfIies,
A rainbow Iives beside it.
And from a veIvet sky,
A summer storm;
You can feeI the cooIness in the air
But you ’re stiII warm,
And then a mighty roar
WiII start the sky to cryin ’;
But not even Iightening
WiII be frightening to my Iion.
And with no fear inside,
No need to run, no need to hide,
You ’re standing strong and taII,
You ’re the bravest of them aII
If on courage we must caII,
Then just keep on tryin And tryin ’ and tryin ’-
You ’re a Iion,
In your own way, be a Iion.
Come on, be a Iion!
I ’m standing strong and taII!
You ’re the bravest of them aII!
If on courage you must caII-
Keep on trying and…
Trying and trying…
I ’m a Iion!
In my own way, I ’m a Iion! A Iion! A Iion! I ’m a Iion!