The Fog
(words and music by Randall Wayne Belt)
Oooh Ooooh oooh ooh oooh
No sunlight no springtime - just gray clouds hover and they fall
The son’s of men stumble - cannot see past the foggy windows of life
And you and me together we can see right through the fog
And we will see forever when it comes and takes us all
Ooooh Frosty window panes - Ahhh See them in the rain
Ohhhh It comes rushing in - And I’m shrouded in the rain
Oooooh ooh - Shrouded in the rain
No guidelines - dark street signs that point in no direction at all
The chill wind – in motion brings bitter end to those outside
And you and me together we can see right through the fog
And we will see forever when it comes and takes us all
Ooooh Frosty window panes - Ahhh See them in the rain
Ohhhh It comes rushing in - And I’m shrouded in the rain
Oooooh ooh - Shrouded in the rain
It comes rushing in
(P) & © 2019 Barleyfields Records (ASCAP); Randall Wayne Belt (ASCAP)