The rain taps softly on the pain, a rhythm born of joy and pain.
The saxophone hums, the world unwinds, whispers in the rain, soothing minds.
Each drop a note, a tender plea, a symphony of eternity.
Through the storm the music sings, a quiet hope the evening brings.
Whispers in the rain, calm and bright, guiding us through.
Through the longest night, in every rhythm love remains, a melody in falling rain.
The bass keeps time a steady beat, through puddled streets where hearts meet.
The piano's voice, a gentle refrain, carries whispers through the night.
Each drop a note, a tender plea, a symphony of eternity.
Through the storm the music sings, a quiet hope the evening brings.
Whispers in the rain, calm and bright, guiding us through the longest night.
In every rhythm love remains, a melody in falling rain.
The bass keeps time a steady beat, through puddled streets where hearts meet.
The piano's voice, a gentle refrain, carries whispers through the rain.
Dance with me in this quiet storm, where the music keeps us warm.
Whispers linger soft and clear, a serenade that draws us near.
The rain may fade, but the music keeps us warm.

The night may part, but whispers stay within the heart.
A melody we can't contain, forever whispers in the rain.
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