seminole wind calling
tanya tucker
let me feel your breath again
take me back to the place your love did find me
and may the bridges that i cross not burn behind me
i've seen the sunset strip
where the desert fades into the l.a. sky
where the palm trees are a-reachin'
and the holy devil's preachin'
to people blinded by the stars behind their eyes
to be roamin' like a gypsy
sometimes your loneliness
just like our golden dreams
won't be found at the bottom of a bottle
let me feel your breath again
take me back to the place your love did find me
and may the bridges that i cross not burn behind me
as i followed this great highway
from the west coast to the east
i cursed the worn-out stars as they were falling
i got tossed and turned around
but i always stood my ground
i still hear the winds of seminole a-calling
let me feel your breath again
take me back to the place your love did find me
and may the bridges that i cross not burn behind me
let me feel your breath again
take me back to the place your love did find me
and may the bridges that i cross not burn behind me
let me feel your breath again
take me back to the place your love did find me
and may the bridges that i cross not burn behind me
let me feel your breath again
take me back to the place your love did find me
and may the bridges that i cross not burn behind me
take me back to the place.