Lyrics Thinly Veiled Disguise - Ron Sexsmith

Thinly Veiled Disguise

Under every sky of baby blue
Is an undercurrent of rain
Under every trial life puts you through
Is an undercurrent of change
Though the sun now is shrouded in gray
It’s pulling the wool over my eyes
When it looks like hell I tell myself
It’s a thinly veiled disguise