I heard you roar so loud
Just as fierce as the king of the jungle
With a pitch so high, I wonder
Why you wont show your face
I heard that you run so fast
Just like a cheetah, none can catch you
With legs so majestic, I wonder
Why you wont show your face
I heard that you travel so far
Just like a vagabond, you have no house
With a destination so distant, I wonder
Why you wont show your face
I heard that you speak so eloquently
Just about everyone can feel your charm
With an oration so clear, I wonder
Why you wont show your face
I heard that you rule without reprieve
Just like death, you grant no favors
With such fame so inculpable, I wonder
Why you wont show your face
I heard that you whistle with melody
Like an Asian Koel in a primeval wood,
With a voice so melodious, I wonder
Why you wont show your face
I heard that you age so gracefully
Like the dolphins, you work out everyday,
With a life so full of fun, I wonder
Why you wont show your face
I heard that you wind up disappearing
Like snake-charming in India
With a spell so lofty, I wonder
Why you wont show your face
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