Adirondack Fog Lyrics

When the rain comes over the mountains Swirls into webs of misty grey

Before the clouds turn into fountains and my troubles all flow away

I will find you in the valley through the Adirondack fog

Where the sunsets can cure the color blind and you feel the hand of God

When the sky drops into violet on the road to Cooperstown

And the fields are fed a diet of steady mist rolling down

I will find you in the valley through the Adirondack fog

Where the sunsets cure the color blind and you feel the hand of God

When I'm old and under the weather and the mists seep through my bones

Bind up close my kin together and carve these words on my headstone:

I will find you in the valley through the Adirondack fog

Where the sunsets cure the color blind and you feel the hand of God

I will find you in the valley through the Adirondack fog

Where the sunsets cure the color blind and you feel the hand of God