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