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Southern Wind

Southern Wind
1. Southern Wind



Southern Wind
(verse 1)
in the unbridled wilderness
I lay down on my back
facing out at the blue sea
it's only paradise I see
feeling of the earth
wanting to sow and grow
something green

maybe it is just freedom
I crave and taste
looking for a new message
don't want to go to waste
being with nature
my soul will nurture

(chorus)
a white wind speaks to me from the south
telling me to run wild like a wolf
look up to the moon at night for your light
howl and find your footing
now you're ready
with your wild heart
(end chorus)

(verse 2)
in the summer live off the land
in the winter, sleep deeply and
when spring comes find what it is
that will keep you alive

(chorus)
it takes courage to live with the animals
going day to day without resisting
I want to embrace God's green earth
the southern wind at my back
I'm ready to head towards the north
(end chorus)

(chorus)
a white wind speaks to me from the south
telling me to run wild like a wolf
look up to the moon at night for your light
howl and find your footing
now you're ready
with your wild heart
(end chorus)

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