Big brother He wanders on his own In the jungle No one to call his own
But he has a heart full of love to give "Is there anyone for me to love?" He wonders So he sets out on an adventure
He climbed hills and marched through valleys Gentle as he can be He picks up the little squirrels fallen from the tree
He stops for a while and lets birds rest on his back from all their flying and tweeting.
He looks out for the cubs and stands guard for their protection And graces with his presence those in need of affection
And still this grizzly bear moves forward on his own Eats alone, sleeps alone. Sometimes he's lonely.
But he looks up to see the Sun smiling down on him and gives him warmth and a bright shine on his glorious brown coat
And though a hunter's spear may strike through his heart already broken these words of love pours out onto the ground for nobody to call his own and yet still to love