The Wayward Wind

The Wayward Wind - Sam Cooke (萨姆·库克)

Oh the wayward wind is a restless wind

Is a restless wind that yearns to wander

And I was born the next of kin

The next of kin to the wayward wind

And a lonely shack by a railroad track

I spent my younger days

And I guess the sound of the outward bound

Made me a slave to my wandering wind

And the wayward wind is a restless wind

Is a restless wind that yearns to wander

And I was born the next of kin

The next of kin to the wayward wind

Oh I met her there in a border town

We vowed we'd never part

Though I tried my best to settle down

Now she's alone with the broken heart

And the wayward wind is a restless wind

Is a restless wind that yearns to wander

And I was born the next of kin

The next of kin to the wayward wind

To the wayward wind