Southern Wind

Rob Ambrosino
(c) 1980 Rob Ambrosino - Words and Music - All Rights Reserved


Jet engines thunder, I'm on the road
Into the sky, fly me home
I'll play my music 'cause I love the night
But home is my road's end and it's almost in sight.

Southern seas I'll be a-rowin', ocean mist will fill the air
No more weight will I be towin', I can't believe I'm almost there
Southern wind keep on blowin', sing your warm and sunny song
Straight ahead is where I'm goin', straight back home where I belong.

Through clouds of amber into the sun
Back to the southland, I'm on the run
Big bird a-fly me over my hometown
Take me over my back yard and let me down

I can see the runway, it's in front of me
My legs are restless, I'll soon be free
This plane's a landin' in the Sunshine State
Friendly people, sunny weather, how I can't wait
(Repeat Chorus)