A curious and comforting lullaby about the origin of dreams, where Lumi weaves the first dream from moonlight. The story of wonder and gentle beginnings helps children drift into sleep, knowing dreams have always been there, warm and bright.
A gentle light-weaver who brought the first dream to the world.
She turns moonlight into dreams and whispers them into the night.
Long before you were born Dark was the sky so deep No whispered wish, no soft yawn No dreams to drift or creep
Silent the world would stay Till one small spark took flight Lumi stretched out her ray And painted soft moonlight
[chorus] Oh, that was the first dream Born from a silver gleam Warm as the moon’s soft beam And it still shines tonight
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