Bambi

Love is a song that never ends

Life may be swift and fleeting

Hope may die Yet love's beautiful music

Comes each day like the dawn

Love is a song that never ends

One simple theme repeating

Like the voice of a heavenly choir

Love's sweet music flows on

Like the voice of a heavenly choir

Love's sweet music flows on

Wake up.

-What now? -Wake up, Friend Owl.

What's going on around here?

-Wake up. -It's happened.

The new prince is born.

-We're going to see him. -Come on. You better hurry up.

Well, look.

-Well. -Isn't he cute?

Well, this is quite an occasion.

Yes, sir, it isn't every day a prince is born.

You're to be congratulated.

-Yes, congratulations. -Congratulations.

Thank you very much.

Come on. Wake up. We have company.

Hello. Hello, there.

-Hello, little prince. -Hello. Hello, there.

Hello, little prince.

Look. He's trying to get up.

Kinda wobbly, isn't he?

Thumper.

Well, he is.

Aren't you?

Looks to me like he's getting kind of sleepy.

I think it's time we all left.

Come on.

Thumper. Come on.

Whatcha gonna call him?

Well, I think I'll call him Bambi.

Yep, I guess that'll do all right.

Bambi.

My little Bambi.

Walking already. Well, what do you know.

-Good morning. -Good morning, Mrs Quail.

And where's the young prince this...

-Good morning, Bambi. -Good morning, young prince.

Goodbye.

Good morning, young prince.

Good morning, young prince.

Good morning.

Nice sunny day.

-What's the matter? -What happened?

Did the young prince fall down?

-Is he hurt? -No, he's all right.

He doesn't walk very good, does he?

Thumper.

Yes, Mama?

What did your father tell you this morning?

If you can't say something nice,

don't say nothing at all.

Come on, Bambi, get up. Try again.

Come on, get up. Get up.

-Get up. -Try again.

I'm thumping. That's why they call me Thumper.

Thumper!

Come on. You can do it.

Hop over it. Like this.

Hop over it.

Like this.

You didn't hop far enough.

That's it. Now the other one.

Gee whiz, what happened that time?

Those are birds.

Look, he's trying to talk.

He's trying to say "bird."

Say "bird."

Bird.

Bird.

Come on, say "bird," say "bird."

Say "bird." Say "bird." Come on, say "bird."

Say "bird."

Bird.

He talked. He talked, Mama.

The young prince said "bird."

Bird, bird, bird...

Bird.

No, that's not a bird.

That's a butterfly.

Butterfly?

Butter...

Butterfly.

No, that's a flower.

-Flower? -It's pretty.

Pretty.

Flower.

Me?

No, no, no, no.

That's not a flower.

-He's a little... -That's all right.

He can call me a flower if he wants to.

I don't mind.

Pretty. Pretty flower.

Gosh.

I think I better go home now.

Drip, drip, drop Little April shower

Beating a tune As you fall all around

Drip, drip, drop Little April shower

What can compare With your beautiful sound?

Beautiful sound Beautiful sound

Drip, drop Drip, drop

Drip, drip, drop When the sky is cloudy

Your pretty music Can brighten the day

Drip, drip, drop When the sky is cloudy

You come along with a song right away

Come with your beautiful music

Drip, drip, drop Little April shower

Beating a tune As you fall all around

Drip, drip, drop Little April shower

What can compare With your beautiful sound?

Drip, drip, drop When the sky is cloudy

You come along With your pretty little song

Drip, drip, drop When the sky is cloudy

You come along With your pretty little song

-Gay little roundelay -Gay little roundelay

-Song of the rainy day -Song of the rainy day

How I love to hear your patter Pretty little pitter-patter

Helter skelter, when you pelter Troubles always seem to scatter

Drip, drip, drop Little April shower

Beating a sound as you fall all around

Drip, drip, drop Little April shower

-Little April shower -With your beautiful sound

Drip, drip, drop Little April shower

Beating a tune As you fall all around

Drip, drip, drop Little April shower

What can compare With your beautiful sound?

Beautiful sound

Mother, what we going to do today?

I'm going to take you to the meadow.

Meadow? What's the meadow?

It's a very wonderful place.

Then why haven't we been there before?

You weren't big enough.

-Mother, you know what? -What?

We're not the only deer in the forest.

-Where did you hear that? -Thumper told me.

Well, he's right.

There are many deer in the forest besides us.

Then why don't I ever see them?

-You will, sometime. -On the meadow?

Perhaps.

Hush now.

We're almost there.

-The meadow. -Wait.

Bambi, wait.

You must never rush out on the meadow.

There might be danger.

Out there, we're unprotected.

The meadow is wide and open,

and there are no trees or bushes to hide us.

So we have to be very careful.

Wait here.

I'll go out first. And if the meadow is safe, I'll call you.

Come on, Bambi. It's all right.

Come on.

Good morning, Prince Bambi.

Good morning, young prince.

Hello. What ya eatin'?

-Clover. -It's awfully good.

It's delicious.

Why don't you try some?

No, not that green stuff.

Just eat the blossoms.

That's the good stuff.

Thumper.

-Yes, Mama? -What did your father tell you?

About what?

About eating the blossoms and leaving the greens?

Oh, that one.

Eating greens is a special treat.

It makes long ears and great big feet.

But it sure is awful stuff to eat.

I made that last part up myself.

Watch out.

That's little Faline.

He's kind of bashful, isn't he, Mama?

Well, maybe he wouldn't be if you'd say hello.

Hello, Bambi.

I said hello.

Well, aren't you going to answer her?

You're not afraid, are you?

Well, then, go ahead.

Go on, say hello.

Hello.

You.

He stopped and looked at me.

Yes, I know.

Why was everyone still when he came on the meadow?

Everyone respects him.

For of all the deer in the forest, not one has lived half so long.

He's very brave and very wise.

That's why he's known as the Great Prince of the Forest.