The Rabbit Who Wanted To Be A Wolf

Walking in the meadows

Eating the grass

There is a rabbit

With no talent or light

You are not going to last

Living in my footsteps

The rope is getting thinner

And this will be your end

Looking from below

Squeaking with envy

Wishing me to fall

You just can't be quiet

You desire what I have

It's something you can't buy

It takes years to earn it

With work and sacrifice

The rabbit who wanted to be a wolf

Born to be a whistle, don't get to be a horn

The rabbit had to learn the hard way

And now he knows this is my place

The friends of the rabbit

As stubborn as him

They're cut from the same cloth

Like father, like son

Maybe in the end

You'll be a bit smart

And finally realize

Only the strongest prevail

The rabbit who wanted to be a wolf

Born to be a whistle, don't get to be a horn

The rabbit had to learn the hard way

And now he knows this is my place