Seminole Wind

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American Young - Country

Seminole Wind

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[Verse 1] Ever since the days of old Men would search for wealth untold They'd dig for silver, pan for gold And leave the empty holes And way down south in the Everglades Where the black water rolls and the sawgrass sways The eagles fly and the otters play In the land of the Seminole [Chorus] So blow, blow, Seminole wind Blow like you're never gonna blow again I'm callin' to you like a long lost friend But I know who you are And blow, blow from the Okeechobee All the way up to Micanopy Blow 'cross the home of the Seminole The alligators and the gar [Verse 2] Progress came and took its toll And in the name of flood control They made their plans and they drained the lands Now, the 'Glades are goin' dry And the last time I walked in the swamp I sat upon a cypress stump I listened close and I heard the ghost Of Osceola cry [Chorus] So blow, blow, Seminole wind Blow like you're never gonna blow again I'm callin' to you like a long lost friend But I know who you are And blow, blow from the Okeechobee All the way up to Micanopy Blow 'cross the home of the Seminole The alligators and the gar

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Writers
  • John Anderson