I am a born king I found you once more.

My father has been dead but I was not yet.

I have searched near and far each day I roar.

Don't eat my friends eat the crawlers I caught.

Simba you must come home don't leave the pride.

Your great uncle scar ,well, he rules us all.

Dear Simba no longer can you still hide.

All of us will eventually fall.

I will not return it is not my home.

So you can come and run away with me,

or go back into slavery alone.

Dear Nala if you won't stay let me be.

Your a fool, young prince to leave us behind.

Nala I’ll stay alive hope you don't mind!