*chasing ensues* Nala: Simba! *is sliding down towards hyenas* Ahhhh!
...passion, colors, everything The songs I sing, from way out there to deep within The face I wear behind my grin The price I pay for my original sin Everything, everything, everything... -Poets of the Fall
...passion, colors, everything The songs I sing, from way out there to deep within The face I wear behind my grin The price I pay for my original sin Everything, everything, everything... -Poets of the Fall
...passion, colors, everything The songs I sing, from way out there to deep within The face I wear behind my grin The price I pay for my original sin Everything, everything, everything... -Poets of the Fall