Madeline: Here I sit so cold and hungry,
Feeling lost and far away,
Happiness is just a memory,
a patch of sun from yesterday.
Where is the hope that I once knew?
My dreams have vanished, it is true.
When will the sun come shining through?
Where is the hope that I once knew?
Friends would call me bravest lion.
I once had that kind of roar.
If I reach inside for courage,
perhaps I can be strong once more.
I'll find the hope that I once knew,
and I will make my dreams come true.
I'll see the sun come shining through,
full of the hope that I once knew.