There is a place we`ll go,
Where there is mostly quiet;
Flowers and butterflies,
A rainbow lives beside it.
And from a velvet sky,
A summer storm;
You can feel the coolness in the air
But you`re still warm,
And then a mighty roar
Will start the sky to cryin`;
But not even lightening
Will be frightening to my lion.
And with no fear inside,
No need to run, no need to hide,
You`re standing strong and tall,
You`re the bravest of them all
If on courage we must call,
Then just keep on tryin`
And tryin` and tryin`-
You`re a lion,
In your own way, be a lion.