Simba:
It's okay.
Nala:
I've really missed you.
Simba:
I've missed you, too.

Timon:
I tell you Pumbaa, this stinks.
Pumbaa:
Oh... Sorry.
Timon:
Not you! Them! Him, her, alone
Pumbaa:
What's wrong with that?

Timon:
I can see what's happening
(What?)
And they don't have a clue
(Who?)
They'll fall in love and here's the bottom line
Our trio's down to two.
(Oh.)
The sweet caress of twilight
There's magic everywhere
And with all this romantic atmosphere
Disaster's in the air

Can you feel the love tonight?
The peace the evening brings
The world, for once, in perfect harmony
With all its living things

Simba:
So many things to tell her
But how to make her see
The truth about my past? Impossible!
She'd turn away from me

Nala:
He's holding back, he's hiding
But what, I can't decide
Why won't he be the king I know he is
The king I see inside?

Can you feel the love tonight?
The peace the evening brings
The world, for once, in perfect harmony
With all its living things

Can you feel the love tonight?
You needn't look too far
Stealing through the night's uncertainties
Love is where they are

Timon:
And if he falls in love tonight
It can be assumed
Pumbaa:
His carefree days with us are history
Razem:
In short, our pal is doomed