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VERSE 1

Stop, lean in, the hush turns silver,
gentle currents call your name,
quiet threads through open windows,
pull your spirit into flame.
Crickets cast their secret anthem,
float on wind through maple rows,
nighttime hum unlocks a portal
only wide-awake hearts know.

PRE-CHORUS 1

Hold that sound like sacred treasure,
let it echo through your chest,
some deep rhythm inside answers,
never falters, never rests.

CHORUS

Dance, let the midnight whisper guide,
spin with every hidden tide.
Dance, let your inner rhythm lead,
follow every shining need.
Dance, hear the truth your pulse conveys,
feel your worth in velvet waves.
Dance, every step writes one clear sign:
you glow fierce, you glow divine.

VERSE 2

Thunder rolls along the distance,
you and night share one grand song,
every flash across the skyline
shouts, “You always held this strong.”
Cricket calls the whole world forward,
summons courage from the ground,
you reply with quiet power,
shape the chorus with your sound.

PRE-CHORUS 2

Answers circle in your center,
wait for you to lift your gaze,
once you trust that hidden music,
every shadow turns to praise.

CHORUS

Dance, let the midnight whisper guide,
spin with every hidden tide.
Dance, let your inner rhythm lead,
follow every shining need.
Dance, hear the truth your pulse conveys,
feel your worth in velvet waves.
Dance, every step writes one clear sign:
you glow fierce, you glow divine.

BRIDGE

You carry more than mirrors show,
more than passing voices claim,
whole constellations ride your spirit,
every star repeats your name.
Crickets chant along the treeline,
trees sway soft in full accord,
all creation tilts toward center,
honors you without a word.

FINAL CHORUS / OUTRO

Dance, answer every secret call,
stand up radiant, tall.
Dance, let that inner mystery shine,
share your color, share your line.
Dance, while the midnight world leans near,
watch each doubt dissolve, each fear.
Dance, let the message land tonight:
you move beauty, pure and bright.


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Midnight’s Message

Christmas song for everyone who didn’t get the movie-version December.
It’s for the crooked trees, half-broken fairy lights, friends who couldn’t make it home, and the small rooms that quietly kept us alive this year.

Instead of choirs in cathedrals and perfect snowfalls, this song sits on the floor with you—between the laundry on the couch and the mug rings on the coffee table—listening to old carols on a glitchy speaker. It’s about laughing over the mess, telling the stories that still hurt a little, and realizing that somehow, you’re still here… together.

A reminder that Christmas doesn’t need to be big to be real. Sometimes the holiest place in December is just a warm room, a tired friend, and two shaky voices singing off-key into the night, proving that hope made it through another year.

Dia

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