[Intro]
Soft oven glow, shy lights on the door.
[Verse 1]
In a quiet shop, the baker hides behind dough.
Dreams of a street festival begin to glow.
Pastries slip out, rolling down the street.
[Chorus]
Let the crumbs fly!
Let the crumbs fly!
Delicious chaos is the best kind of celebration.
[Verse 2]
They dodge the carts and crowds, with a wink and grin.
Sugar sprites sparkle as the treats wander in.
The shy host smiles; this chaos is the show.
[Chorus]
Let the crumbs fly!
Let the crumbs fly!
Delicious chaos is the best kind of celebration.
[Bridge]
Shy heart leads with sugar and spark.
Festival blooms from every crumb in the dark.
[Outro]
Crowd cheers as ovens glow; the feast begins.
