Letra de Hickory Wind - Joan Baez

In south carolina
There are many tall pines
I remember the oak tree
That we used to climb
But it makes me feel better
Each time it begins
Callin� me home
Hickory wind
I started out younger
At most everything
All the riches and pleasures
What else could life bring
But now when I�m lonesome
I always pretend
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That I�m gettin� the feel of
Hickory wind
It�s a hard way to find out
That trouble is real
In a far away city
With a far away feel
But it makes me feel better
Each time it begins
Callin� me home
Hickory wind
Keeps callin� me home
Hickory wind