[Verse] Soft the thread slides through the quiet night, Hands that once chased dreams now hold the light. Fingers trace the tales that fabric tells, Under moon's glow, where gentle silence dwells. [Pre-Chorus] Every stitch a whispered dream, Every fold a secret seam. [Chorus] Sewing stars into their play, Costumes bloom in silver gray. From my hands, their stories flow, In the moonlight’s tender glow. Sewing stars into their play, Guiding dreams along the way. [Verse] Children gather, laughter in the air, Threads of joy woven with tender care. Old rhythms hum beneath the night’s embrace, In every hem, I find their grace. [Pre-Chorus] Every stitch a whispered dream, Every fold a secret seam. [Chorus] Sewing stars into their play, Costumes bloom in silver gray. From my hands, their stories flow, In the moonlight’s tender glow. Sewing stars into their play, Guiding dreams along the way. [Bridge] Soft murmurs in the dark, they rise, Woven magic, no disguise. Memories caught in every thread, Tales of hope gently spread. [Chorus] Sewing stars into their play, Costumes bloom in silver gray. From my hands, their stories flow, In the moonlight’s tender glow. Sewing stars into their play, Guiding dreams along the way. [Outro] In the quiet, under skies so deep, I sew the dreams they’ll always keep.