[Intro]
Cups ring, a hopeful rhythm.
[Verse]
Lulu glides through Zola's Hearth with sunlit grace,
Apron tied with care, a smile on her brave face.
Her thoughts wander past the brick and light,
Toward a moment when she finally takes the night.
[Chorus]
Dreams bloom in her chest, bright and wide,
She'll rise to the stage and let her voice glide.
The room will glow when she finds her stride.
