A playful, conspiratorial lullaby about the dreams waiting just outside, eager to visit—but only if little ones close their eyes. The gentle "fear of missing out" on magical dreams helps coax restless minds into sleep, turning bedtime into a game of wonder.
A curious little girl who learns the secret of inviting dreams into her room.
She discovers that dreams only come when her eyes are closed and her heart is ready.
The dreams are out tonight Soft feet on the windowsill Whispering your name so light Waiting for your sleepy will
One just peeked inside your room Saw you tossing, saw you turn Held a silver thread of moon But you didn’t start to yearn
[chorus] Close your eyes and they will come Dancing soft and slow Close your eyes and they’ll be home Where the dream winds blow
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