The Wayward Wind - Patsy Cline Lyrics
The Wayward Wind
Is a restless wind
A restless wind
That yearns to wander
And he was born
The next-of-kin, the next-of-kin
To the wayward wind
In a lonely shack by a railroad track
He spent his younger days
Made him a slave
To his wanderin’ ways
Oh the wayward wind
Is a restless wind
A restless wind
That yearns to wander
And he was born
The next-of-kin, the next-of-kin
To the wayward wind
Oh I met him there in a border town
He vowed we’d never part
Though he tried his best to settle down
Now I’m alone
With a broken heart
Oh the wayward wind
Is a restless wind
A restless wind
That yearns to wander
And he was born
The next-of-kin, the next-of-kin
To the wayward wind
The next-of-kin
To the wayward wind
[Thanks to Ronnie for lyrics]