Текст песни Anderson John - Seminole Wind
Anderson John - Seminole Wind слова песни
Ever since the days of oldMen would search for wealth untoldThey`d dig for silver and for goldAnd leave the empty holes;And way down south in the EvergladesWhere the black water rolls and the saw grass wavesThe eagles fly and the otters playIn the land of the Seminole;ChorusSo blow, blow Seminole windBlow like you`re never gonna blow again;I`m callin` to you like a long-lost friendBut I don`t know who you are;And blow, blow from the OkeechobeeAll the way up to Micanopy (pronounced: Meh-can-o-pee)Blow across the home of the SeminoleThe aligator and the gullProgress came and took its tollAnd in the name of flood controlThey made their plans and they drained the landNow the Glades are goin` dryAnd the last time I walked in the swampI stood up on a cypruss stumpI listened close and I heard the ghostOf Oseola cryChorus X2