South Wind Of Summer - The Flatlanders

When the south wind of summer

Sings through the trees

And the high mountain thunder

Hangs low in the breeze

A strong heart flows over

An empty heart fills

And the south wind of summer

Caresses the hills

There is no returning

The seasons don’t end

They just blow through the branches

And bend with the wind

When the south wind of summer

Sings to the pines

And the faraway cities

Seem so close behind

A strong heart flows over

An empty heart fills

And the south wind of summer

Blows where it wills

There is no returning

The season’s don’t end

They just blow through the branches

And bend with the wind