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Southern nights
Have you ever felt a southern night
Free as a breeze
Not to mention the trees
Whistling tunes that you know and love so

Southern nights
Just as good even when closed your eyes
I apologize to any one who can truly say
He has found a better way

Feel so good...feel so good it's frightening
Wish I could...stop this world from fighting
La da da da, da da, la da da da, da, da
Da da da, da da, da da da, da da da

Mysteries...like this and many others
In the trees blow in the night
In the southern skies

Southern skies
Have you ever noticed southern skies
It's precious beauty
Lies just beyond the eye
It goes running through your soul like the stories of old

Old man
He and his dog they walk the old land
Every flower touched his cold hand
As he slowly walked by
Weeping willows would cry...for joy