[Intro]
Dust on glass, a quiet clatter of days gone by
A map of whispers waits beneath the sign of “All May Vary”
[Verse 1]
In the antique shop, where time forgot to age
I found a folded atlas with a sigh of yesterday
Crinkled ink and constellations drawn in silver light
It wore the smell of rain and secrets I could almost taste
[Chorus]
Follow the lines that tremble on the page
To a city built on dreams and starlight’s grace
If you listen close, you’ll hear the streets declare
Echoes of glory drifting through the midnight air
[Verse 2]
The map spoke softly, saying streets remember names
Of banners once alive with laughter and bright flame
Now only echoes hum where caravans once would roam
But every star points homeward to a world they called their own
[Chorus]
Follow the lines that tremble on the page
To a city built on dreams and starlight’s grace
If you listen close, you’ll hear the streets declare
Echoes of glory drifting through the midnight air
[Bridge]
Between the dust and light, a doorway bends in time
A chorus of forgotten voices rhymes with the rhyme
We step through paper skies where yesterday still shines
And walk the avenues where light and memory align
[Chorus]
Follow the lines that tremble on the page
To a city built on dreams and starlight’s grace
If you listen close, you’ll hear the streets declare
Echoes of glory drifting through the midnight air
[Outro]
Close the map, let dawn breathe on the glass again
The path remains in hearts that wander, hearts that mend
