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That Time of Year

- Wow, so festive.
- Coming!
- Good afternoon, I am Olaf.
- Hey Olaf.
- I love warm hugs, and this is my friend, Sven.
We're going door to door - in search of new family traditions. What do you do on such a special day?
- oh, we bake candy canes.
- Humm, u-hu-hu-u, sugar rush.
- That was made to be eaten.
- Eat my new nose? Why would I do that?
- Because we're in that time of year!
- Hmm, that time of year!
 
[SONG]
Happy and hearty salutations everyone
Hm, How does this family spend the holidays?
Love and peace on earth and everything good in which you believe.
I ought to know your traditions thoroughly.
Pine decorations we hang on each door.
Cookies like Norway, wavy and crooked
We go door to door following the choir
On the fireplace, we hang the socks, near the fire
(It's safe, for sure!)
That's what you must do for the friends you made
Thank you for giving on the holidays.
 
- We gotta get a move on if we're to visit every single house in the kingdom!
 
Radiantes penhas que a quadra assim **?**
Em cada noite de luz: o que fazem este mês?
Ey, shalom, (parece ser outra lingua?)
** **
I'm looking for new traditions to spend the holidays
 
The decorations are wreckages that the sea sdidn't take
Don't refuse the fruit cake, go ahead and eat!
(Such quick digestion!)
Bring forth the gifts, but hide them well quietly.
Wait until the fat guy slides down the chimney
Home invasion, only allowed on Christmas!
** **(parece ser outra lingua?)
I'm thankful for the knowledge of what every house must have for the holidays.
- Thank you!
Scarves, Jackets, all matching with the gloves
Pajamas to protect the kittens from the rain season
***Iluminar deixa as**de noites de chamas tão belas*
They cut down a single tree and then dress the corpse with candles, hm.
 
Anna and Elsa will have it all, a sleigh full of traditions for the holidays
They'll have a perfect Christmas, thanks to me...
Thanks to me, me, me….
 

My Voice of Hope

Versions: #1
Zira: Sleep, my little Kovu
Dream and fly away
When you start to grow up and be strong
You'll become the King!
 
Kovu: 'Good night.'
 
Zira: 'Good night, my little Prince.
Tomorrow, you're going to start training with your higher intensity.'
 
I was found and persecuted
Abandoned and got no defense
When I've seen someone whose done wrong for me
I became impatient
 
But I think of a dream that is pretty
If my heart gets unbroken
I'm thinking of him being exiled
I pet him patiently
 
That Simba who has been killed at night
His daughter's screaming right here in my arms
Her last shriek rang in the twilight
This is my voice of hope!
 
Now, I tried forgetting something
When I begged him my pardon
If there is such trouble,
it gets little
But he can't live without me
 
Nuka: So, you're the one who have been chosen
To chase that Simba after you out here
 
Zira: This fight has no pity
But this work is what I want to do
The melody of grunts
The counterpoint of howls
The symphony of a grand departure
This is my voice of hope!
 
Scar has left
But Zira is better
To embrace my sweet heart
Until I shall turn him into a murderer
Who takes a bite of these horrors
 
Nuka: Sleep, you bad ant!
I mean, 'cute little feline'...
 
Vitani: When you start to grow up and be strong...
 
Zira: ...you'll become the King!
Hear the thunderous drums of war
To Kovu's mighty roar
 
Nuka: The thirst of our revenge
 
Vitani: Witness us!
 
Zira: Oh, yes, I hear them cheering out
 
Nuka, Vitani: Kovu's our hero!
 
Zira: I look up to those banners
Rising up to a sky of bad dreams
With the shade of red symbolizing my victory,
 
This is my voice of hope!
 

Angels

The witch is sending me her messages
she tells me to come,
that she wants me badly
so i'm getting off the cloud to find her
i'm leaving angels behind, kissing her.
 
And the blue lights are on everywhere,
i'm taking away your kisses
you're taking my soul,
and i'm running
from your love up to the clouds,
hiding there and dying.
 
And while the little white angels watch over me
playing their electric harps
(playing reggae)
i smoke with them
making large clouds of smoke
under which we lie all night long.
 
And i receive some messages again,
i know they are yours,
i'm descending towards you
i love you so much, i'm kissing you again
and although i'm dead
i live for you.
 
And while the little white angels watch over me
playing their electric harps
(playing reggae)
i smoke with them
making large clouds of smoke
under which we lie all night long.
 
All night long...All night long...
 

How can I say

She didn't see through me,
Although she was a bit suspicious.
She thought she'll see everything through my eyes.
But luckily, no,
She could not see what I feel,
She knew that I'm hiding something,
She knew I know something.
 
How can I say that i'm leaving,
I'll be gone for a long time,
I'm off to the other side to create my desert.
There, where pine cactuses sing with the wind and the rains are rare,
I'm off to the other side
Thinking about her
I'm thinking about her
He's thinking about her.
 
She didn't see through me,
Although she was a bit suspicious.
She thought she will travel the whole world with me,
That I'm playing with my thoughts
Like a long time ago
When I gone forever.
 
How can I say that i'm leaving,
I'll be gone for a long time,
I'm off to the other side to create my desert.
There, where pine cactuses sing with the wind and the rains are rare,
I'm off to the other side
Thinking about her
I'm thinking about her
He's thinking about her.
 

My Life Will Begin

At seven o'clock, there's the beginning of a new day,
So much work and the floor has to shine,
I'm going to wash it with wax and happiness,
And I'll be sweeping at quarter past seven.
 
And then I'll get a book to read, or even two or three.
I'll paint a picture, joining what you already see.
And I'll play the guitar, I'll cook and wait
Because my life's beginning.
 
After lunch there are puzzles and sweets
Papier-mache, ballet and also chess
I'll do pottery, candles and with expertise
I'll train, draw or climb with eagerness
 
I'll reread the books if I have time
I'll paint once more and everything will fit
I'll comb, comb, comb myself
Always stuck here in this place
 
Always thinking, thinking, thinking
Because my life's beginning
 
And tomorrow the sky will shine
Because on my birthday, there are lanterns in the air
How will it be? Where will they go?
Will you let mom see them in this occasion?
 

The Bath Song

Don't listen to that grouch!
come, friends!
and doesn't it hurt to get wet, Doc?
won't it shrink your beard?
do we get in?
should we wash where we can't see?
no, no, calmly, do as I do.
 
Without fear, begin
and don't be alarmed,
roll up your sleeves,
it'll make it much easier.
Scoop up a lot of water,
then soak in it and do:
brr, brr, brr.
 
Grab the soap
and without hesitation,
with a lot lather
you must wet your face.
And with the water in your hands
you must breathe in, let out:
brr, brr, brr.
 
Wet and rub
wash and clean,
soak
and slosh too.
 
Perhaps you feel cool
and humid,
but you'll have fun
in the novelty.
 
You mustn't even forget
your nose,
and you'll feel
very clean and happy.
 
Pack of babies,
you'll make me sick
if you do: brr, brr, brr.
 
Rub real hard,
there's no denying
what a beauty it'll seem
after drying.
 
Because if you wash your body,
you'll have a clean soul if you do:
brr, brr, brr.
 

Tribul indienilor Cherokee

Trăia în pace, nu demult
Un trib Indian puternic
Dar vânturile schimbării
I-au făcut să realizeze că promisiunile erau doar minciuni.
 
Lăcomia omului alb, în căutare de aur
A făcut nația să sângereze.
Și-au pierdut credința
Iar acum au trebuit să înțeleagă
Că nu mai au unde să se întoarcă,
Niciunde să se îndrepte.
 
Cherokee - mărșăluind pe urma lacrimilor.
 
Au fost mânați cu duritate, de-a lungul câmpiilor
Și-au pășit sub multe luni
Pentru că vânturile schimbării
I-au făcut să realizeze că promisiunile erau doar minciuni.
 
Atât de multe de suportat, toată această durere
I-a adus la disperare.
Și-au pierdut credința
Iar acum au trebuit să înțeleagă
Că nu mai au unde să se întoarcă,
Niciunde să se îndrepte.
 

Be Prepared

-Mufasa has always imposed many restrictions when it comes to hunting.
When I become king, the powerful will be free to take whatever they want, because the belly of a hyena is never full.
 
-Mufasa is too powerful to challenge himself.
 
Mufasa is an old message
It was once a revered regime
Mistakes formed the mirage
Of a world full of crime
 
The lion era was changing
And the hyenas weren't alone anymore
It's my vision of supply
That includes all of you
 
Let's prepare for the crime of this century
Let's prepare for a lower blow
Well deliberate and well calculated
That a rejected king
Will be crowned
Which is why I dispute, that's why I fight
For the throne that will be mine!
Neither Mufasa nor Simba, but me
I'll be king
 
[Be prepared, be prepared, be prepared (...)]
 
Be prepared
 
Be prepared
 
Be prepared
 
Be prepared!
 
Neither Mufasa nor Simba, but me
I'll be king
 

The Ballad of Flemmingrad

Each December without accommodating
We praise a troll who has a great expression
And a memory of this friendship
The grace of this soul is Flemmingrad
 
Without ever forgetting, or without the past erasing,
The nostrils were used to feed.
 
It's one of us....