High above the frozen Arctic, a lonely little moon named Luno hums a quiet tune, unaware that his soft glow is calling tiny snowflakes to life. As they rise from the ice, they begin to sing back—each note a shimmering thread weaving them together into something magical.
A gentle moon who hums to keep the night company
His glow awakens the voices of snowflakes, turning silence into song
[SINGING] Little Luno shines so bright, Soft and round in silver light. Snowflakes dance on frozen air, Whispering secrets everywhere.
[PAUSE]
[SINGING] Luno hums a gentle tune, Underneath the midnight moon. Snowflakes rise with voices sweet, Dancing where the cold winds meet.
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