Arunculea is my name,
A name that’s not unknown to fame,
I lumber round a circus ring,
I lumber round and round the thing …
I put my two front feet on little boxes,
I stand on little boxes
I dance on little boxes,
I lumber round and round the thing,
The thing they call a circus ring,
And yet, I’m not unknown to fame.
Arunculea is my name.
My name was famous long ago,
Upon the mountains capped with snow.
I lumber round and round the thing,
The thing they call a circus ring.
I put my two front feet on little boxes,
I stand on little boxes,
I dance on little boxes,
And yet I’m not unknown to fame.
Arunculea is my name.
My forebear carried Hannibal;
She was a famous animal!
I put my two front feet on little boxes,
I stand on little boxes,
I dance on little boxes.
Across the Alps with Hannibal …
She was a famous animal.
I lumber round and round the thing,
The thing they call a circus ring,
And yet, I’m not unknown to fame.
Arunculea is my name …