I don't think this one's as good as the first, but as I say, Disney sequels are never as good as the original movie.
MS: Male singer
BS:
Backup singer (not bullsh-t)
FS: Female singer (lead)
(African gibbering
ensues. Translated, it says:
(MS:) Here arrives a leo
(BS:)
Affirmative, 'tis an African cat
(MS:) Here a king of the beasts
draws near
(BS:) Oh, aye, it lives as a king of the jungle
(MS:)
We shall defeat
(BS:) They are a lioness and a man-eater
(repeats
5)
(repeats 6 twice more)
(repeats 1))
Now for the familiar stuff.
(FS:)
Since the day we
appeared on the world's surface
And, fluttering our eyelids,
walk into the sun's blinding light
More exists to look at than
can ever be viewed
More to get done than anyone can ever manage to
do
There happens to be way to much to embrace in this place
More
to hunt down than you'll ever be able to spot
But the great
luminary disk pirouetting far up
Inside the blue precious gem
empyrean
Retains huge and tiny on the never-ending curvy
It's
the Flattened Sphere of Living
And it mobilizes everything
For
the period of hopelessness and expectation
Throughout fidelity and
passionate affection
Prior to us getting in our proper spot
On
the straight trail
Inside the Ring
The Periphery of
Entity
(FS:)
It happens to be the Orb of Animateness
And
this thing impels all
From one side to the other of desperation
and reliance upon the future
Clear through assurance and
armativeness
To the day we hunt down our station
On top of the
trod unresting
In the midst of the Aureole
The Vortex of
Existence