On oceans of sands, so quiet they sleep, once there sat a round table of whispering shadows.
Hold your breath, the table will tell, stories of planets and seashells' spell.
Find out why the moon giggles.The pieces of old, they chat, tom-tom beats in a melody played like skipping on a starshine.
Once upon a giggle, a star flipped backward. Let's find it finned with twinklets.
Dare dance with the crystal balloons!The tune that follows, it skips like a hopscotch moonbeam - forever backward, just ask the rolling yarn balls.
Return to the ring of talking stars.