Seminole Wind

SEMINOLE WIND Ever since the days of old Men have searched for wealth untold They dig for silver, and they dig for gold And they 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 So blow, blow Seminole wind Blow like you're never gonna blow again I'm calling to you like a long lost friend Cuz I know who you are And blow, blow from the Okeechobee All the way up to Micanopy Blow across the land of the Seminole The alligator and the gar Progress came and took its toll And in the name of flood control They made they plans to drain the land Now the glades is going dry And the last time I walked in the swamp I stood upon a cypress stump I listened close and I heard the ghost Of Osceola crying So blow, blow Seminole wind Blow like you're never gonna blow again I'm calling to you like a long lost friend Cuz I know who you are And blow, blow from the Okeechobee All the way north to Micanopy Blow across the land of the Seminole The alligator and the gar So blow, blow Seminole wind Blow like you're never gonna blow again I'm calling to you like a long lost friend I know who you are And blow, blow, blow from the Okeechobee All the way north to Micanopy Blow across the land of the Seminole Alligator and the gar Blow, blow Seminole wind Blow like you're never gonna blow again Blow, blow Seminole wind Blow like you're never, ever, ever gonna blow again