In the land where the shadow plays,
Clouds are made of sugar and glaze.
"Look! A bunny!" says tiny four,
But shadows only say, "Once more."
A castle made of cups and pie,
Where dreams are free to laugh and fly.
A puddle's secret, a mirror's sigh,
The shadows only whisper by.
Explore the corner, find the dream,
Follow the shadow, hear the cream.
Step on the trail to discover more.
Shadows dance to an eternal song,
A melody where we all belong.
Join the play once more.