As twilight paints the desert in soft purple hues, tiny Lula the sparrow hears the sand humming secrets. The dunes whisper of shadows that stretch too long—but are they really something to fear, or just the desert’s way of tucking in for the night?
A tiny sparrow who listens to the desert’s secrets
She understands the whispers of the sand and wind
[RHYTHMIC] The shadows stretch so tall and wide, I think I hear the dark outside. It hums a tune so soft and low, but what it says, I do not know.
[PAUSE]
[GENTLE] The sand beneath my tiny feet sings little songs so bittersweet. It tells of stars that soon will gleam, and shadows lost inside a dream.
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