CANVAS OF DREAMS
[Verse 1]
It whispers of wonders, of stories in flight,
a blank sheet of paper, so fresh and so bright.
A flick of the pencil. – Our visions take shape.
Creating we do so that dreams can escape.
[Verse 2]
A journal for thoughts, where our secrets can flow,
a canvas for colors, where our spirits can glow.
With patterns and sketches, let's dance on this page.
Each mark is a story, each word sets the stage.
[Chorus]
By ink to the magic, – a place one can be.
Oh, canvas of dreams, we exult in the free.
With each line that's drawn, we give thanks from the heart,
to makers of paper, to where journeys start.
[Bridge]
The sheets do inspire, hearts in those belong.
To those that created, we lift our song.
Blank pages, by which our thoughts come alive,
before us to color, our passions will thrive.
[Chorus]
By ink to the magic, – a place one can be.
Oh, canvas of dreams, we exult in the free.
With each line that's drawn, we give thanks from the heart,
to makers of paper, to where journeys start.
[Outro]
Yeah, treasure the moments in depths of the care.
Let’s cherish this paper, this gift that we share.
With each mark we make, let our spirits ignite.
This blank sheet of paper is goodness, all right!
It whispers of wonders, of stories in flight,
a blank sheet of paper, so fresh and so bright.
A flick of the pencil. – Our visions take shape.
Creating we do so that dreams can escape.
[Verse 2]
A journal for thoughts, where our secrets can flow,
a canvas for colors, where our spirits can glow.
With patterns and sketches, let's dance on this page.
Each mark is a story, each word sets the stage.
[Chorus]
By ink to the magic, – a place one can be.
Oh, canvas of dreams, we exult in the free.
With each line that's drawn, we give thanks from the heart,
to makers of paper, to where journeys start.
[Bridge]
The sheets do inspire, hearts in those belong.
To those that created, we lift our song.
Blank pages, by which our thoughts come alive,
before us to color, our passions will thrive.
[Chorus]
By ink to the magic, – a place one can be.
Oh, canvas of dreams, we exult in the free.
With each line that's drawn, we give thanks from the heart,
to makers of paper, to where journeys start.
[Outro]
Yeah, treasure the moments in depths of the care.
Let’s cherish this paper, this gift that we share.
With each mark we make, let our spirits ignite.
This blank sheet of paper is goodness, all right!
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