Hollow Earth - There Will Come Soft Rains Lyrics
The fields he cleared the jungle fought to reclaimNot one would mind, neither bird nor treeIf all of mankind perished utterlyThere will come soft rainsAnd the smell of the groundThere will come soft rainsAnd swallows circling with shimmering soundAnd wild plum trees in tremulous whiteImmersed in the chorus of singing at nightThere will come soft rainsAnd not one will know of the war, not one...And Spring herself when she woke at dawnWould scarcely know that we were gone