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)