[Verse] Soft petals falling in a gentle stream Caught in a sigh like a fleeting dream Whispered shadows hold the light so near A bird sings alone where none can hear [Verse 2] The breeze hums secrets as the branches sway A dance of echoes in the waning day Footsteps vanish on the path they tread Springtime fades but lingers in its stead [Chorus] Oh how tender the whispers bring The ghosts of seasons that used to sing Alone the bird with its fragile tune Under the sun’s golden afternoon [Verse 3] The world keeps shifting in its solemn pace Time erases but leaves a trace Leaves fall quiet yet the bird holds on Its song remains when the echoes are gone [Bridge] Painted skies and the scent of new rain Memories bound that we can’t contain The melody floats on a wistful breeze Springtime lives where our hearts still seize [Chorus] Oh how tender the whispers bring The ghosts of seasons that used to sing Alone the bird with its fragile tune Under the sun’s golden afternoon