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Seminole Wind

John Anderson


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Ever since the days of old men would search for wealth untold
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They dig for silver & for gold & leave the empty holes
    Em                    G
And way down south in the Everglades
          D                       Am
Where the black water rolls & the SALL gras sways
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The eagles fly & the otters play in the land of the Seminoles


chorus....

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So blow blow seminole wind blow like your never gonna blow again
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I'm calling to you like a long lost friend but I'll know who you are
    Em                 G          D                 AM
And blow blow from the OPECHO bay all the way up to MECHANO bay
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Blow cross the home of the Seminoles the aligators & the GAUSS


inst ......    Em  G  D  Am    Em  G  D  Am

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Progress came & took it's toll & in the name of flood control
   EM                       G
They make thier plans & they drained the land
D                   Am
Now the glades are going dry
       Em                  G              D           Am
And the last time I walked in the swamp I sat upon a cypress stump
Em                   G                  D       AM
I listened close & I heard the ghost of Awsiola cying


chorus....   chorus....

nicholdb@magi.com (Daniel Nicholas)