When the first raindrops hum a forgotten lullaby, little Lumi the cloud drifts over a sleepy village where families gather at windows. The melody stirs something deep inside—Lumi remembers the song too, and knows it’s time to bring everyone together under one shimmering sky.
A tender-hearted cloud who carries songs in her mist
Her raindrops remember every lullaby ever sung beneath them
[SINGING] Little Lumi floats so high, soft and round up in the sky. Hears a tune she used to know, raindrops humming soft and low.
[PAUSE]
[SINGING] Mmm, the song is warm and sweet, like a hug for tired feet. Windows glow with golden light, families wait there through the night.
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