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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