Cornetified
The spell you got on me
It's like magic
Got me feeling like I'm fallin' in love
Got me feeling like I'll never give up, oh
Got me feeling like I'll never give up on you
Kozachok swayed from side to side as he bounced along the branches. The lithe leopard hopped from once branch to another with striking motion, as if it were only one part of his dance. He sang loud enough for the heavens themselves to hear and cared little if the mortals around him did. Why should he be worried? Who didn't' love a good song?
It never occurred to him how far into the colony's territory he had actually come. Kozachok had simply lost himself tot he rhythm and was a slave to it.
It's like magic
I got you feeling like you're fallin' in love
I got you feeling like you'll never give up, oh
Got you feeling like you'll never give up on–
If he didn't sing a little while he traveled the entire trip would have been extremely dull. As it was the leopard was having the time of his life, with the sun's light catching in his golden gaze.