Joy is the Fire

When the red sun sinks beyond the land,
And the ancient drums take command,
With a beat that runs both deep and wild,
We wake the wonder of the earth-born child.

Raise your hands,
And let them swing,
Feel how the shadows
Begin to sing!

Under the stars,
The dust shines bright,
We leave our troubles
Behind tonight.

A golden spark
Across the plain,
No time for worry,
No room for pain.

No looking back,
No heavy load,
The rhythm leads us
Down this road.

Hakuna matata,
Leave your worries behind,
The savanna's dancing
As the stars align!

Step to the left,
One, two, three —
Now let your spirit
Dance wild and free!

Four and five —
The elders spoke:
Joy is the fire,
And worry the smoke.

No looking back,
Just let it flow,
Tonight we're living
In the here and now!

In the heart of the night,
When the drumbeats roll,
The deep bass rhythm
Warms the soul.

With a steady beat
And a fearless stride,
We let the rhythm
Become our guide.

Hakuna matata,
Leave your worries behind,
The savanna's dancing
As the stars align!

Step to the left,
One, two, three —
Now let your spirit
Dance wild and free!

Four and five —
The elders spoke:
Joy is the fire,
And worry the smoke.

No looking back,
Just let it flow,
Tonight we're living
In the here and now!

Step to the left,
One, two, three —
Now let your spirit
Dance wild and free!

Four and five —
The elders spoke:
Joy is the fire,
And worry the smoke.

No looking back,
Just let it flow,
Tonight we're living
In the here and now!

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Смысл этой песни выражен этими словами:
Joy is the fire, and stress is the smoke.

Радость остаётся огнём, а тревоги — дымом, который рано или поздно развеется.
Акуна Матата!!!!