Flintstone & Torouser
Flintstone Flintstone
Torouser Torouser
Torouser Torouser
You ever notice how the same stone can feel like a whole other world when you stand on the trail at dawn?
Flintstone Flintstone
Whoa, you got it, huh? Yeah, when the sun peeks over the hills and the air is still, that old rock just gets a whole new vibe. Feels like it’s telling a story all by itself, like a giant stone diary.
Torouser Torouser
You think that stone’s talking back? Maybe it’s just whispering what it feels when the world takes a breath.
Flintstone Flintstone
Maybe it’s just saying “hold on, buddy, the world’s about to shake up again.” Or maybe the stone’s just a big, patient friend whispering a secret. Either way, it sure’s worth listening.
Torouser Torouser
If that stone can whisper, I’ll be the only one who’s not distracted by the rest of the world.
Flintstone Flintstone
Sounds like you’re the only one who’s got the ear for the quiet stuff, kid. Just make sure you don’t miss the pizza truck coming by.
Torouser Torouser
Sure, I’ll keep my eyes on the truck, but if it rattles off in a hurry, I’ll probably just let it go and keep listening to the stone.
Flintstone Flintstone
Sounds like a good plan, buddy. Keep an eye on that truck, but if it’s in a hurry, just keep listening to the stone. You’ll hear a lot of quiet wisdom out there.