Oh Smoky Mountain Rain

The crown is worn by your timeless tears,

To reveal a new terrain.

Forever charging off the beaten path,

Oh, Smoky Mountain rain.

 

Through the element of surprise,

From a faulty weather vane,

You never cease to stagger plans,

Oh Smoky Mountain rain.

 

Waterfalls cascade with brute,

As you leave your rainbow stain.

A spectrum adorns rugged loot,

Oh Smoky Mountain rain.

 

Take away my troubles,

Restoration you ingrain.

Cleanse my soul of tainted trials,

Oh Smoky Mountain rain.

 

Haste no more. Hustle, I feel,

From that I must refrain.

No time is better spent than watching,

A Smoky Mountain rain.

By Redbud Patriot

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