Tiny feet - mice version

(c) 2026 VocalKidFolk314 [INTRO] pssst… tiny feet… tiny dreams… the town is hollow… listen… they’re building… [VERSE 1] Little hearts with lantern eyes, mapping dreams beneath the town, every grain of dust a mountain, every tunnel carved a vow. They trip, they tap, they tumble on, like hope that never slows — a thousand tiny architects with thunder in their toes. [VERSE 2] They measure dreams in crumbs and sparks, in borrowed buttons, bits of string, they build a kingdom underground where every heartbeat learns to sing. Their courage hums like copper wire, their laughter lights the dark — a symphony of tiny hands igniting tunnels with a spark. [CHORUS 1] They run, they rise, they race the night, tiny sparks in tunnels bright — building worlds where dreams can stay, little feet that lead the way. [VERSE 3] Now deeper still they chase the glow, through caverns shaped by whispered plans, their shadows dance on earthen walls like tiny, trembling caravan. They carve their fears into the stone, turn trembling into art — each tunnel is a promise etched inside a beating heart. [VERSE 4] They rise like storms beneath the streets, a quiet army made of light, their courage stitched in every beam they drag into the night. They build a home from borrowed dreams, from dust and daring schemes — a fortress made of heartbeat dust, a palace built from dreams. [CHORUS 2] They run, they rise, they race the night, tiny sparks in tunnels bright — every heartbeat lights the way, building hope that will not sway. [VERSE 5] At last the halls are glowing warm, their tiny kingdom finally whole, a home they carved from trembling earth with every fragment of their soul. They stand atop their woven world, their whiskers catching dawn — a thousand tiny victories in tunnels they have drawn. [FINAL CHORUS] They run, they rise, they race the night, tiny sparks becoming light — every tunnel, every beat, turns the dust beneath their feet into a world where dreams ignite, a home they built beneath the night. [OUTRO] shhh… the mice are home now… listen… the cheering… they made it…