The soft rains of April are over. The soft rains of April are over over. Anybody home now. I am on the phone now please.... The soft rains of April are over. The ferry across the water to Dover over. Anybody home now. I am on the phone oh I'd like to go back. Is it raining back home. I'm so alone. Just got up today. And my thoughts are miles away. With you. Well they gave me four years. Three more to go. Keep writing letters. Time's passing so slow. So soft rains of April are over. The soft rains of April are over. Over