Southern Wind Rebel Son Album: Unreconstructed Tuning: Standard Em D G B Em D G B Em D As I walk through the woods on a cold winters eve, G B I hear voices far away, it seems so hard to believe, Em D That I hear these conversations with my very own ears, G B Because Im standing all alone, not another soul is near, Em D I thought I heard a young boy say "daddy what do we do, G B with these brand new coats of grey, that they've given me and you", Em D He said "boy that coat represents our great southern land, G B so wear it with pride oneday I know you'll understand", Em D I thought I heard a woman say, "husband I love you, G B I'll be waiting right here to greet you, when the war is through", Em D I heard the man reply, "my dear dont worry I'll be fine, G B I promise I'll be home its just a matter of time", Chorus: G D Southern wind blow on, through our unforgotten land, A C Here today and yesteryear are reunited once again, G D Here the cry of Confederates lost many years ago, A C Cannons thunder and a lonesesome locomotive whistle blows, G D Share your pride inside with your fellow rebel souls, A C Hear their stories from beyond the grave, so many left untold, G D Keep dixieland alive in your heart and in your mind, A G Em Southern wind blows once again and will until the end of time Em D A heard a fire crackling, far away from where I stood, G B I heard so many southern strangers form a perfect brotherhood, Em D I hear horses rumble, carrying their soldiers off to fight, G B Gunshots pierce the silence of a cold and quiet night, Em D I hear yelling fade away as a man draws his final breath, G B With his rifle and his honor, he falls down to his death, Em D I hear hell on earth, and battle rage beneath dark eastern skies, G B Brothers telling one another their ultimate goodbyes, Chorus Em D I heard a young boy cry as he fell onto his knees, G B He said "Jesus let my father rest in peace I beg you please", Em D I heard this young boy cry as he took his fathers hand, G B "Daddy now I understand"- and then a boy became a man, Em D I heard a woman open up her front door all alone, G B She recieves news that her husband will not be returning home, Em D I heard a woman break down and pray to God and scream, G B What I feel it is so real, it's in the air, its not a dream, Chorus spunk87@freenet.de steffenwoehler87@gmail.com