Future Looks Fine

It was the first of February

Snow all over Roanoke

I went to see the fortune lady

Cause I was worried 'bout my soul

She said "tempest and turmoil

Have followed you since you were born"

I said I wouldn't quote that as gospel

But I've seen my share of storms

Don't give in to the trouble

Rolling through your racing mind

I can see the future

And the future looks fine

I walked through the valley

Along the frozen riverbed

Wheels of worry spinnin

Faster and faster round my head

I stopped and looked to the sky

Let the snow fall on my face

I began to sing the words I heard the fortune lady say

Don't give in to the trouble

Rolling through your racing mind

I can see the future

And the future looks fine

I know it seems to get darker

At the end of the day

But you can bet when the morning comes

The darkness goes away

Don't give in to the trouble

Rolling through your racing mind

I can see the future

And the future looks fine