Bright sun on high,
Shine down your rays upon my head.
I know your light
Beams down upon my Kimba, too.
But, gentle breeze,
Blow gently to caress his cheek,
And whisper that
I love him with a love that's true.
Sweet Earth, below,
Do not shake lest he trip and fall.
Tell Kimba that his Kitty loves
Him best of all.