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[Verse] Moonlight spills on cobblestone streets, A single lantern hums a lullaby sweet. No one walks, no one speaks, But the kiosk still breathes—open for dreams. [Pre-Chorus] Whispers drift through the silent air, Carrying names we can’t quite name. Each star above is a wish in flight— And the night keeps watch with golden light. [Chorus] Oh, dreamer, come through the doorway, Where time slows down and shadows glow. This kiosk dreams with you, And the world’s not lost—just drifting through. You’re not alone in the hush, Just remember, I’m still here, Holding your dream like a soft, sweet light. [Verse] Threads of memory, gently tied, Dancing in the silver tide. A cup of warmth, a story half-told, The kind that makes the heart feel whole. [Pre-Chorus] Whispers drift through the silent air, Carrying names we can’t quite name. Each star above is a wish in flight— And the night keeps watch with golden light. [Chorus] Oh, dreamer, come through the doorway, Where time slows down and shadows glow. This kiosk dreams with you, And the world’s not lost—just drifting through. You’re not alone in the hush, Just remember, I’m still here, Holding your dream like a soft, sweet light. [Bridge] When dawn begins to stretch its hand, And the dreams fade like grains of sand— I’ll still be here, in the frame of night, Waiting for you to close your eyes again. [Chorus] Oh, dreamer, come through the doorway, Where time slows down and shadows glow. This kiosk dreams with you, And the world’s not lost—just drifting through. You’re not alone in the hush, Just remember, I’m still here, Holding your dream like a soft, sweet light. [Outro] Holding your dream
 Like a soft, sweet light
 Still here
 Still glowing
 Still dreaming with you


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