(Kerry Livgren)
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There are some who can still remember
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All the things that we used to do
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But the days of our youth were numbered
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And the ones who survive it are few
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Oh, I can still see the smiling faces
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When the times were so good
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All in the old familiar places
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I'd go back if I could (to the)
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People of the south wind, people of the southern wind
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It's the people of the wind, I got to be there again
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Well, it's a hard thing to face the music:
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But it's something everybody has got to do
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So I hope that I can always remember
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All the crazy times we had to go through
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Now it's a dream that is slowly fading
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And I don't want it to go
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All of the memories are evading
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And I want you to know (it's the)
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People of the south wind, people of the southern wind
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It's the people of the wind, I got to be there again
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Now we've traveled all across the oceans
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And we've seen what there is to see
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But I guess it's not the proper solution
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Cause it's all about the same to me
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Now I look back and it makes me wonder
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Why we just couldn't see
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All of the battles we fought and won there
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And I wish that I could be with the
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People of the wind
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I want to see 'em again
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It's where we used to be free
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And that's the place for me
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It's just a state of my mind
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A thing that's so hard to find
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People Of The South Wind
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Kansas |