Young Lemonhope, born from candy glue, creator
beauty and ungliness too
Poor Lemonhope, I found you in the dark, you lived
in the bathroom now live in our hearts
Sweet Lemonhope, freed by hard sacrifice
to live in the kingdom of sugar and spice
Lost Lemonhope, longed from freedom above
compassion or friendship, wisdom or love
Strong Lemonhope, risking freedom and health
came back for his brothers and for himself
Safe Lemonhope, no more will you roam
once you were lost and now you're back home