Seminole
Wind (GRD 1000) Kevin
Robinson (John Anderson) 1992
OPENER - MIDDLE BREAK
Circle Left
Ever since
the days of old Men would search for wealth untold
The Men
Star Right one time you go
Left
Allemande and Weave
So, blow,
blow Seminole wind
Swing and
Promenade again (Blow like you're never gonna blow again)
I'm
callin' to you like a long-lost friend
But I know
who you are
FIGURE
Heads Square Thru 4 hands you go
DoSaDo the corner one you
know
Swing Thru down the
lane
Boys Run, Bend the Line,
and a Right & Left Thru
Flutter Wheel across the
set
Slide Thru, corner Swing, Promenade you bet
* I’m callin’ to you like a long-lost friend
But I know
who you are
ALTERNATE LYRICS
* I listened close and I heard the ghost
of Oseola
cry
* The
eagles fly and the otters play
In the land of the Seminole
MIDDLE BREAK
Sides
So, blow,
blow Seminole wind
Blow like
you're never gonna blow again
I'm
callin' to you like a long-lost friend
But I know
who you
Allemande
Left and Weave
And blow,
blow from the Okeechobee
All the
way up to Micanopy (Swing
and Promenade)
Blow across
the home of the Seminole
The
alligator and the gar
CLOSER
Sides
(32 Beats of Music)
Allemande Left, Weave the Ring
Blow, blow
Seminole Wind
Blow like
you're never gonna blow again
I'm
calling to you like a long lost friend
But I know
who 4 Ladies
Chain, Over and Back
TAG
Blow, blow Seminole wind.
ORIGINAL LYRICS
Ever since the days of old
Men would search for wealth untoldThey'd dig for silver and for goldAnd leave the empty holesAnd way down south in the Everglades Where the black water rolls and the saw grass wavesThe eagles fly and the otters playIn the land of the Seminole So blow, blow Seminole windBlow like you're never gonna blow againI'm callin' to you like a long-lost friendBut I know who you areAnd blow, blow from the OkeechobeeAll the way up to MicanopyBlow across the home of the SeminoleThe alligator and the gar Progress came and took its tollAnd in the name of flood controlThey made their plans and they drained the landNow the Glades are goin' dryAnd the last time I walked in the swampI stood up on a cyprus stumpI listened close and I heard the ghostOf Oseola cry So blow, blow Seminole windBlow like you're never gonna blow againI'm callin' to you like a long-lost friendBut I know who you areAnd blow, blow from the OkeechobeeAll the way up to MicanopyBlow across the home of the SeminoleThe alligator and the gar