There are some who can still remember
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

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