Verse 1: The last soft rain will fall on feathered wings, A lone bird drenched in what twilight brings. No ears will listen to the cricket's song, No hands to write of the leaves all along. Chorus: The world will fade, in quiet despair, No voice to echo, no soul to care. The beauty that blooms, for no one's eye, The last soft rain, where dreams must die. Verse 2: The frogs will hush their nightly serenade, For silence grows where no steps are made. The trees will bloom, but what can they give? When beauty unseen has no will to live. Chorus: The world will fade, in quiet despair, No voice to echo, no soul to care. The beauty that blooms, for no one's eye, The last soft rain, where dreams must die. Bridge (Reflective): Under the sky, as it fades to gray, A bird will perch where the rainbow lay. Its song will falter, no echo remains, The last soft rain falls to endless plains. Final Chorus (Emotional): The world will fade, in quiet despair, No voice to echo, no soul to care. The beauty that blooms, for no one's eye, The last soft rain, where dreams must die. Outro (Soft, fading): Its song will cease, no echoes to keep, The last soft rain falls, and the world goes to sleep.
