Southern Nights

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 yours eyes.
 I apologize to anyone who can truly say
 That he has found a better way 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 told of old
 Old man
 He and his dog that walked the old land Every flower touched his cold hand.
 As he slowly walked by
 Weeping willows
 Would cry for joy, joy 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 . . .
 Mysteries like this and many others in the trees
 Blow in the night
 In the southern skies. Southern nights
 They feel so good it's frightening . . .