When We Hold Hands

I'm made of fur, you're made of skin

I'm very fluffy and yet you're very thin

But judging by your ribs, you're good at magic

Your past with He Man must be - god - tragic!

But don't worry, I'm here for you

I know you're here for me too

You're a wizard, I'm a wild cat

We sometimes know and that is that

But when we hold hands we feel a connection

That makes us rely on each other for protection

Walking on all fours and floating in the air,

We're different creatures, yet still we care

So listen, Orko, we're a family of friends

Staying together 'til the end

So let's go walking hand in hand

Across the beach where the path is made of sand

Love, Furaha.