Oh, the wayward wind is a restless wind
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A restless wind that yearns to wander
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And he was born the next of kin
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The next of kin to the wayward wind.
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In a lonely shack by a railroad track
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He spent his younger days
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And I guess the sound of the outward-bound
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Made him a slave to his wand'rin ways.
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And the wayward wind is a restless wind
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A restless wind that yearns to wander
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And he was born the next of kin
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The next of kin to the wayward wind.
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Oh, I met him there in a border town
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He vowed we'd never part
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Though he tried his best to settle down
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I'm now alone with a broken heart.
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And the wayward wind is a restless wind
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A restless wind that yearns to wander
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And he was born the next of kin
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The next of kin to the wayward wind.
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Oh, the wayward wind is a restless wind
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A restless wind that yearns to wander
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And he was born the next of kin
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The next of kin to the wayward wind...
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The Wayward Wind
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Anne Murray |