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  1. fog

From the recording Where The Dreamers Go

Lyrics

Fog

That fog comin’ over the butte
I hope it lifts off my brother
I’m bettin’ three to one
He’s praying for the same

I am far from home
And my back now is older
Wish I could gather all the ones that I love
And shield them

From the thorns
Of life
That seem to guard the beauty
The thorns live inside you and me

And they make us hard to hold
So we dance and spend the gold
I know the use of denying
The shape I’m in

And this all fades away
You hear it damn near everyday
So I’m kickin’ over the worries
Headin’ to hope mountain

Far from the thorns of life
That seem to guard the beauty
The thorns live inside you and me

And they make us hard to hold
So we dance and spend the gold
I know the use of denying
The shape I’m in

That fog comin’ over the butte
I hope it lifts off my brother
I’m betting three to one
That he’s praying for the same