A curious lullaby that tells the story of how the very first dream came to be, born from the mountains and the wind. The gentle wonder of the tale and the soft, repeating chorus help children drift into sleep with a sense of magic and comfort, knowing dreams are ancient and always near.
A gentle, silver-furred creature who lives where the first dream was born
She carries the memory of the first dream in her heart and sings it into the world
Long before you were born The world was dark and deep No whispers in the night No dreams to softly creep
The mountains stood so tall Their peaks touched endless sky But something stirred below A spark was born to fly
[chorus] Oh, that was the first dream A flicker, soft and bright A wish on silver wings To dance in silver light
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