A celestial lantern drifts through the cosmos, collecting forgotten moments like stardust. When a lonely girl whispers her regrets into the night, the lantern glows brighter—holding time itself in its gentle light.
A wise old lantern who carries forgotten time
She collects lost moments and lets them drift like stardust
[RHYTHMIC] The lantern asked the night one eve, Why do the hours slip and leave? The stars just hummed a quiet tune, Like wind through silver leaves in June.
[PAUSE]
[GENTLE] Some days are heavy, soft and slow, Some days the heart just wants to go. The lantern listened, round and bright, To every word the dark held tight.
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