[Verse]
Close your eyes, little Blessings, tonight's calm and still,
The moon whispers secrets to the quiet hill.
Dream of peace where the rivers softly run,
Where the fields hold the promise of the rising sun.
[Chorus]
The Flowing Fan watches over you,
Turning shadows to silver, painting skies anew.
In the arms of the night, find a world so true,
Close your eyes, little Blessings, let dreams come through.
[Verse 2]
The barn owl calls low, a hymn through the pines,
The creek hums a lullaby in rhythm and time.
Stars stitch the heavens with threads of gold,
In their cradle of wonder, let your heart unfold.
[Bridge]
Let the winds carry whispers, soft as a prayer,
Let the night cradle you, free from every care.
The Flowing Fan spins, weaving peace in the air,
Guiding your dreams to a place beyond compare.
[Chorus]
The Flowing Fan watches over you,
Turning shadows to silver, painting skies anew.
In the arms of the night, find a world so true,
Close your eyes, little Blessings, let dreams come through.
[Outro]
Sleep sound, little Blessings, the world holds you tight,
The Flowing Fan turns gently through the endless night.