Slim Whitman - The Wayward Wind - Rerecorded текст песни

Текст песни The Wayward Wind - Rerecorded - Slim Whitman




In a lonely shack by a railroad track
I spent my younger days
And I guess the sound of the outward bound
Made me a slave to my wandering ways
Oh the wayward wind is a restless wind
A restless wind that yearns to wander
I was born the next of kin
The next of kin to the wayward wind
Oh I met a girl in a border town
We vowed we'd never part
Though I tried my best to settle down
Now I'm alone with a broken heart
Oh the wayward wind, is a restless wind
A restless wind, that yearns to wander
And I was born, the next of kin
The next of kin, to the wayward wind
The next of kin, to the wayward wind
(The wayward wind)




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