All the things that we used to do.
 But the days of our youth were numbered
 And the ones who survive it are few.
 Oh,  I can still see the smiling faces
 When the times were so good
 All in the old familiar places
 I'd go back ifI could ( to the)

 People of the South Wind. People of
  the Southern Wind.
 It's the People of the Wind, I got to be there again.

 Well, it's a hard thing to face the music.
 But it's something everybody has got to do.
 So I hope that I can always remember
 All the crazy times we had to go through.
 Now it's a dream that is slowly fading.
 And I don't want it to go.
 All of the memories are evading
 And I want you to know (it's the)

 People of the South Wind. People of
  the Southern Wind.
 It's the People of the Wind, I got to be there again.

 Now we've traveled across the oceans
 And we've seen what there is to see.
 But I guess it's not the proper solution
 Cause it's all about the same to me.
 Now I look back and it makes me wonder
 Why we just couldn't see
 All of the battles we fought and won there
 And wish that I could be with the

 People of the Wind
 I want to see'em again
 It's where we used to be free
 And that's the place for me.
 It's just a state of mind
 A thing that's so hard to find
 With the People of the Wind