(Soft guitar, distant piano) (Verse 1) He walks where faded streetlights hum, Through quiet streets of ash and gray. The city breathes in muted tones, And shadows stretch across the way. Cold pavement underneath his feet, A thousand roads, no place to meet. (Pre-Chorus) The rain falls down, the colors fade, A little warmth remains in the shade... (Chorus) He jumps across a puddle of light, Where golden ripples dance at night. Crystal flowers catch the rain, Like tiny stars on windowpanes. He lets the silver colors flow, To places only moonbeams know. For just a moment, nothing's wrong, He walks beneath his own small song. (Verse 2) The thunder tastes a little blue, The evening smells of something new. A distant train hums through the rain, Its fading echo leaves a stain. They say the clouds will pass someday, So he just watches them on their way. (Pre-Chorus) The world turns gray, the streetlights glow, And there’s that little light below... (Final Chorus) He jumps across a puddle of light, And laughs beneath the velvet night. Crystal flowers bloom below, While silver rivers softly flow. Maybe the road is meant to bend, Maybe the night is not the end. He takes one step, then one more— And finds a little light once more. (Outro) The rain moves on. The colors stay.
