hickory wind — текст песни (byrds)

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Hickory Wind
Gram Parsons

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In South Carolina there are many tall pines
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I remember the oak tree that we used to climb
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But now when I`m lonesome, I always pretend
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That I`m getting the feel of hickory wind

I started out younger at most everything
All the riches and pleasures, what else could life bring?
But it makes me feel better each time it begins
Callin` me home, hickory wind

It`s hard to find out that trouble is real
In a far away city, with a far away feel
But it makes me feel better each time it begins
Callin` me home, hickory wind

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Keeps callin` me home, hickory wind