Текст песни Rebel to Rebel (Live) - 38 Special

This song is about a man who is no longer with us.
Dedicated to the late great Donnie Van Zant.
When the night and my thoughts run deep as I lie awake I swear I heard a song in the wind.
Cutting through the night of the Southern son.
Rebel to Rebel take on the other side.
A brother's voice is calling to rebels like me and you.
I can see his face I remember his smile to be his survivor you have to stand tall I am taking his advice.
Of course you roll the dice Rebel to Rebel to anyone who has ever tried to take on the other side.
The fame is not his glory sending messages to the past.
I see him on the way
Rebel to Rebel I here his voice again.
Rebel to Rebel for anyone who as ever tried to take on the other side.
Calling out his name is not his glory.
You hear his voice in all I sing.