Hickory Wind Songtext
von Gram Parsons

In South Carolina, there are many tall pines
I remember the old trees that we used to climb

But now when I′m lonesome, I always pretend
That I'm getting the feel of hickory wind

I started out younger at most everything
All the riches and pleasures, what else could life bring?


But it makes me feel better each time it begins
Callin′ me home, hickory wind

It's hard way to find out that trouble is real
In a far away city, with a far away feel

But it makes me feel better each time it begins
Callin' me home, hickory wind

Keeps callin′ me home, hickory wind