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There was a flood and many poor men were killed.

And that is why our house is built on the top of a hill.

The plains are like a friend, why can't we live on them?

And if a flood should come, why can't we run?

I am the lion, bellowing out in the night.


We had a cow, I left it alone to graze.

And walked to the stream and when I returned, it was stolen away.

But now the cow is gone and we don't need a farm.

We have not one thing they

would steal away.

I am the lion bellowing out at the night.

I am the lion bellowing out at the night.

I am......the lion.