Spring Rain.

[Intro] [Soft piano chords. Solo female voice — gentle, breathy. No drums.] [Verse] [Piano continues. Female vocals — tender, building emotion. Strings enter softly.] [Chorus] [Full power. Vocals soar into high belting register. String orchestra swells. Gospel choir supports. Emotional climax.] [Bridge] [Stripped back to piano and voice. Vulnerable, quiet.] [Final Chorus] [Even more powerful. Drums and full choir join. Massive crescendo.] [Outro] [Sudden cut — all instruments stop. Final held vocal note fades alone.] [Verse 1] Snow has melted like a sorrow, Grey ice gone with morning streams. Birds are singing — though I can't see, I can hear them in my dreams. Storm is playing outside my window, First thunder — like an old friend. Girls in light and flowing dresses — Spring has come around again. [Pre-chorus] We throw off the heavy winter blankets, Turn our faces to the rain from above. A little more — and the sky will explode, But in this storm there's you, me, and love. [Chorus] Spring rain is washing away old sorrows, The thunder feels like a breath after silent pain. We keep on walking in our light spring dresses, Through breaking clouds and the first sweet drops of rain. Spring rain will pour as long as we believe in, The thunder is our friend — a music roll. The snow is gone — we've opened every door now, Spring has burst into the city, and I'm whole. [Verse 2] Birds have built their nests in branches, They're not scared of pouring skies. On the wet road, traffic lights glow — Your reflection in my eyes. Blue sky mirrors in the puddles, Wind is playing with my hair. Spring, like a girl who's won her battles, Gives the first storms everywhere. [Pre-chorus] And we laugh, running through the puddles, No umbrellas — let the weather take control. Spring is right — it's always right, you know, When something sweet is aching in my soul. [Chorus] Spring rain is washing away old sorrows, The thunder feels like a breath after silent pain. We keep on walking in our light spring dresses, Through breaking clouds and the first sweet drops of rain. Spring rain will pour as long as we believe in, The thunder is our friend — a music roll. The snow is gone — we've opened every door now, Spring has burst into the city, and I'm whole. [Bridge (slow, piano)] Hush now… do you hear it? The birds have quieted before the storm. The last snow was sad and worn. But now — Only rain, only thunder, Only us together under this wonder. [Outro (powerful, then abrupt stop)] Spring rain! Thunder! Girls in light spring dresses… Birds singing… Spring. [Abrupt stop. Silence.]