TOYS IN THE ATTIC
Omnia Lyrics


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Voices on the staircase
Toys in the attic are
Calling from the rafters
Ghost of a sigh
Pretty painted faces
Ride on the rocking horse
Memories of shadow
Dreams never die

I could fly if I wanted to
I could reach for the sky
We can swim like the dolphins and...
We can laugh' till we cry

But there's nothing to say
Dolls made of clay
We can play all day
Toys in the attic…

Sneaking up the staircase
Toys in the attic are
Waiting for me
Eyes in the dark
Looking for my marbles
Bats in the belfry and
I hear music start to play
This will be my happy home
And I'll never be alone
We will swim beneath the trees
All my happy friends and me

Hush baby, don't you cry
Cheer up and dry your eyes
Come join the happy games
Toys in the attic…

Frolicking in frenzy
Toys in the attic are
Dancing crazy
Whirling around
Spinning through the cobwebs
Bone and lace twirl in time
As the clock dissects the rhyme

And I could fly if I wanted to
I could reach for the sky
We can swim like the dolphins and
We can laugh' till we cry

But there's nothing to say
Hush baby, don't you cry
Dolls made of clay
Cheer up and dry your eyes
We can play all day
Come join the happy games
Toys in the attic…

Hush baby, don't you cry
Cheer up and dry your eyes
Come join the happy games
Toys in the attic…





Toys in the attic...(3x)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Omnia’s song “Toys in the Attic” speak of childhood memories and the joys of imagination. The song paints a nostalgic picture of a child’s playful wanderings through an attic filled with old toys. The voices on the staircase with their ghostly sighs, and the bats in the belfry, create a mysterious atmosphere, but the song’s message is one of comfort and joy.


The child in the song is invited to join the toys in their happy games, to fly and reach for the sky, swim like dolphins, and laugh until they cry. The toys seem representative of the child’s own youthful spirit, and the attic a place of refuge where they can escape reality for a while. The final verse describes the toys dancing crazy and whirling around, bringing life to the cobwebs as if they were in a fairy tale.


Overall, the lyrics to “Toys in the Attic” speak to the power of childhood imagination and the comfort and joy that can be found in nostalgia.



Line by Line Meaning

Voices on the staircase
I hear whispers on the stairs leading to the attic


Toys in the attic are
There are toys stored in the attic


Calling from the rafters
The toys seem to be calling out from the ceiling


Ghost of a sigh
A faint sound of longing or sadness echoes through the attic


Pretty painted faces
There are dolls with colorful faces and features


Ride on the rocking horse
One can ride on the toy horse that moves back and forth


Memories of shadow
There are vague recollections and remnants of the past


Dreams never die
Imaginative thoughts and aspirations last forever


I could fly if I wanted to
I have the choice to soar through the air


I could reach for the sky
I can aim high and achieve my goals


We can swim like the dolphins and...
We can move gracefully and joyfully like the sea creatures


We can laugh' till we cry
We can express our glee and amusement to the point of tears


But there's nothing to say
There's nothing important or relevant to discuss


Dolls made of clay
There are dolls fashioned from earth and minerals


We can play all day
We can spend hours amusing ourselves


Sneaking up the staircase
I quietly ascend the stairs to the attic


Waiting for me
The toys are eagerly anticipating my arrival


Eyes in the dark
I perceive pairs of glowing eyes in the dimness


Looking for my marbles
I search for my lost round toys


Bats in the belfry and
I spot some flying mammals in the upper part of the attic


I hear music start to play
I hear a melody emanating from somewhere in the attic


This will be my happy home
I feel content and fulfilled in this place


And I'll never be alone
I will always have my toys and my imagination for company


We will swim beneath the trees
We will move vividly beneath a canopy of foliage


All my happy friends and me
I am surrounded by my jolly playmates


Hush baby, don't you cry
Quiet down, little one, don't be sad


Cheer up and dry your eyes
Get happy and wipe away your tears


Come join the happy games
Join in on the merrymaking


Frolicking in frenzy
We are behaving exuberantly and energetically


Dancing crazy
We are moving wildly and erratically


Whirling around
We are spinning rapidly


Spinning through the cobwebs
We are moving through the webs created by spiders


Bone and lace twirl in time
Objects made of bone and fabric move rhythmically


As the clock dissects the rhyme
The clock divides and analyzes the musical pattern


Hush baby, don't you cry
Quiet down, little one, don't be sad


We can play all day
We can spend hours amusing ourselves


Come join the happy games
Join in on the merrymaking


Toys in the attic...(3x)
The toys are still there, ready for more fun




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Comments from YouTube:

@StrangeMachines1

Jenny's voice is so comforting I can't stop listening to this song

@edithorvath4044

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@timoderpro4661

That insane laughter is a type of art, too. It seems to be used to introduce the message of the song.

@PrivatMann

What is the Message of this Song?

@vincentdoemaarwat890

@Privat Mann Either death or a haunting

@vincentdoemaarwat890

@Privat Mann or mental health

@Grensid

​@@PrivatMannit subtly tells a story of going insane/nuts/crazy 😉 There's a direct notion of 'losing marbles', but more poetic are 'toys...' (whatever really they are) '...in the attic' (ones head)😁

@geoffbishop6549

these people are insanely talented! This is magic.
more power to Omnia!

@gitanafgas4456

Hacen la mejor musica que en mi vida pude haber escuchado, Gracias por crear sensaciones increibles con estas bellisimas canciones

@jamesrauh8186

The more I here and watch Omnia the more appreciation I have for what they are sharing of their lives with us and trust us to share it. They are also very talented musicians and vocalists. Which I have seen and heard with my own knowledge and taste. So I hope they continue to grow and love one another long enough to reach their true potential.  Namaste  and Baraka Bashad   Jim .....

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