Pinguin

[Introduction] The chilly winds blow, over ice and snow, A penguin stands alone, with a heart of woe, Struggling to glide, with each clumsy toe, But deep inside, a rhythm starts to grow. [Violin bridge] [Verse 1] Mocked by his peers, for his awkward slide, In the frozen frontier, he couldn't hide, But in the beat of his heart, he found his guide, A dance to start, his spirit couldn't be denied. [Pré chorus violin] [Chorus] Slide, slide, to the rhythm of the night, In the dance, he found his might, No longer bound, by others' sight, In his own groove, he took flight [Instrumental] [Introduction trance] Struggling to glide, with each clumsy toe, But deep inside, a rhythm starts to grow. [Violin bridge] [Verse 1] Mocked by his peers, for his awkward slide, In the frozen frontier, he couldn't hide, But in the beat of his heart, he found his guide, A dance to start, his spirit couldn't be denied. [Pré chorus violin] [Chorus] Slide, slide, to the rhythm of the night, In the dance, he found his might, No longer bound, by others' sight, In his own groove, he took flight [Instrumental] [Verse 1] Mocked by his peers, for his awkward slide, In the frozen frontier, he couldn't hide, But in the beat of his heart, he found his guide, A dance to start, his spirit couldn't be denied. [Violine] [Chorus] Slide, slide, to the rhythm of the night, In the dance, he found his might, No longer bound, by others' sight, In his own groove, he took flight [Instrumental] [Chorus] Slide, slide, to the rhythm of the night, In the dance, he found his might, No longer bound, by others' sight, In his own groove, he took flight [Instrumental] [Chorus] Slide, slide, to the rhythm of the night, In the dance, he found his might, No longer bound, by others' sight, In his own groove, he took flight [Instrumental] [Verse 2] With each graceful step, he found his place, In the icy realm, he danced with grace, No longer ashamed, of his clumsy race, In the music's frame, he found his embrace. [Bridge] From mockery to awe, the penguins watched in wonder, As he danced without flaw, lightning and thunder, His spirit soared high, no longer torn asunder, In the dance, he found his true plunder. [Chorus] Slide, slide, to the rhythm of the night, In the dance, he found his might, No longer bound, by others' sight, In his own groove, he took flight. [Instrumental] [Bridge] From mockery to awe, the penguins watched in wonder, As he danced without flaw, lightning and thunder, His spirit soared high, no longer torn asunder, In the dance, he found his true plunder. [Chorus] Slide, slide, to the rhythm of the night, In the dance, he found his might, No longer bound, by others' sight, In his own groove, he took flight. [Instrumental] [Chorus] Slide, slide, to the rhythm of the night, In the dance, he found his might, No longer bound, by others' sight, In his own groove, he took flight. [Instrumental] [violin] [Instrumental] [Verse 3] So let the music play, in the land of ice, For the penguin who found his way, in a dance so nice, No longer afraid, to take his own advice, In the dance, he'll forever suffice. [Instrumental] [Outro] [Instrumental] [Outro] [Violin] [Outro]