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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 knew, and loved so.
Verse II.
Southern nights.
Just as good even when, closed your eyes,
I apologise... to anyone who can truely say,
That he has found a better way... hey.
Verse III.
Southern skies.
Have you ever noticed, southern skies?
Well it's precious beauty lies, just beyond the eye.
It goes running through your soul,
Like the stories of old.
Verse IV.
Old man.
He and his dog that walk the, old land.
Every flower touched his cold hand.
As he slowly walked by weeping willows,
Would cry for you, joy, joy.
Verse V.
Feels so good.
Feels 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.
Verse VI.
Mystery, like this and many others in the trees.
Blow in the night, in the southern skies.
Verse VII.
Southern nights.
They 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.