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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You shut the last blue page
Vikings under your thumb
Pirates folded away
Dragons finally gone
Knights with broken shields
A unicorn ran past
You chased it through the grass
And came home out of breath
[Pre-Chorus]
Mama lifts the quilt
Papa dims the hall
One small lamp goes dark
And the room gets tall
Your eyes stay open
At the edge of sleep
Then the window clicks
And the story keeps
[Chorus]
Open up, little door
Open up, little door
Your stories live
Open up, little door
Open up, little door
Let them run free
[Verse 2]
A longship on the sill
Snow on a paper hill
A pirate in the tree
And a dragon circling still
The knight taps your glass
With a chipped brass smile
The unicorn comes back
Just to stay a while
[Pre-Chorus]
Mama lifts the quilt
Papa dims the hall
One small lamp goes dark
And the room gets tall
Your eyes stay open
At the edge of sleep
Then the window clicks
And the story keeps
[Chorus]
Open up, little door
Open up, little door
Your stories live
Open up, little door
Open up, little door
Let them run free
[Bridge]
Not every hunt comes home
Not every map is true
But the moon knows your name
And it’s looking too
So lay your fears down slow
On the pillow seam
The page still breathes for you
If you keep the dream
[Final Chorus]
Open up, little door
Open up, little door
Your stories live
Open up, little door
Open up, little door
Let them run free
Open up, little door
Open up, little door
Your stories live
Open up, little door
Open up, little door
Let them run free
Details
GeneratedMay 30, 2026
Duration3:24
LanguageEnglish
Style
Indie-pop lullaby with gentle swung 6/8, fingerpicked guitar, music-box keys, soft brushed percussion, and warm sub-bass pulses; verse stays intimate and close-mic with sparse piano and finger snaps, pre-chorus lifts with layered childlike harmonies and a filtered swell, chorus opens wide with stacked vocal doubles and wordless oohs. Ear candy: page-turn foley, a reversed chime into each chorus, and a soft wind texture through the bridge. Mix is warm, airy, and cinematic but still bedroom-close., light
Credits
Prompt by
Brigids_Hearth
Brigids_HearthModelAria v5.5
Prompt
A child closes a storybook of Vikings, pirates, dragons and knights, and an unsuccessful unicorn hunt. Her parents tuck her into bed, turn off the light and leave. Her window opens, her stories live.
