About the Song
“Seminole Wind” by John Anderson: A Classic Country Song That Tells the Story of a Lost Love
“Seminole Wind” is a classic country song that tells the story of a man who is haunted by the memory of his lost love. The song’s poignant lyrics and John Anderson’s emotive vocals create a powerful and evocative atmosphere that will stay with you long after you’ve finished listening.
Released in 1977, “Seminole Wind” quickly became a hit single, reaching number one on the Billboard Hot Country Songs chart. It has since become one of Anderson’s most beloved songs, and its popularity has only grown stronger with time.
The song’s narrative follows a man who is reminiscing about his past relationship with a woman named Seminole Wind. He remembers their time together fondly, but he is also haunted by the memory of her death. The song’s chorus expresses his longing for her and his regret that he didn’t tell her how much he loved her while she was still alive.
The song’s melody is both beautiful and haunting, and Anderson’s vocals are full of emotion and sincerity. The lyrics are simple but powerful, and they speak to the universal themes of love, loss, and regret.
“Seminole Wind” is a timeless classic that continues to resonate with listeners today. Its message of love and loss is as relevant now as it was when the song was first released. If you’re looking for a song that will touch your heart and stay with you long after you’ve heard it, look no further than “Seminole Wind.”
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Lyrics: “Seminole Wind”
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Ever since the days of old,
Men would search for wealth untold.
They’d dig for silver and for gold,
And leave the empty holes.
And way down south in the Everglades,
Where the black water rolls and the saw grass sways.
The eagles fly and the otters play,
In the land of the Seminole.So blow, blow Seminole wind,
Blow like you’re never gonna blow again.
I’m calling to you like a long lost friend
But I know who you are.
And blow, blow from the Okeechobee,
All the way up to Micanopy.
Blow across the home of the Seminole,
The alligators and the gar.Progress came and took its toll,
And in the name of flood control,
They made their plans and they drained the land,
Now the glades are going dry.
And the last time I walked in the swamp,
I sat upon a Cypress stump,
I listened close and I heard the ghost,
Of Osceola cry.So blow, blow Seminole wind,
Blow like you’re never gonna blow again.
I’m calling to you like a long lost friend
But I know who you are.
And blow, blow from the Okeechobee,
All the way up to Micanopy.
Blow across the home of the Seminole,
The alligators and the gar.
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