[Verse]
Frogs on the shore, neon-green brigade,
Jumpin’ through the cosmos, stars cascade.
Sand whispers secrets, moon holds the plan,
Waves crash the rhythm, we expand the span.
[Chorus]
Hop, skip, dreams to be made,
Galactic tides, futures replayed.
Echoes in the night, our symphony stands,
Space frogs groovin' in the cosmic sands.
[Verse 2]
Feet sink deep, but the beat won't fade,
Nyckelharpa sings, under starlight’s blade.
Trap beats thump, heartbeats align,
Ambient whispers, techno divine.
[Bridge]
Tidal waves erase, but the essence stays,
Boogie in the void, lost in the haze.
Ripples of tomorrow, born in today,
Dancing with the frogs, in a stellar ballet.
[Chorus]
Hop, skip, dreams to be made,
Galactic tides, futures replayed.
Echoes in the night, our symphony stands,
Space frogs groovin' in the cosmic sands.
[Verse 3]
From the Milky Way to the edge of the strand,
Nyckelharpa cries, held by ghostly hands.
Trap snares snapping, stars clap in time,
Universe unfolds, endless design.