Blue Kentucky Wind

Raindrops fall in the pale moonlight

On a cabin high just about midnight

Thought I saw a face through the window pane

Reaching out to me and calling my name

It was a year ago, to this very day

She disappeared without a trace

Some say a man from Tennessee

Came and took my baby from me

Now her spirit moves through the tall pine trees

Coming in my door, laying next to me

I hear her howling in the holler

She’s come back home again

Blowing in the blue Kentucky wind

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, blue Kentucky wind

Now every night, she’s in my dreams

Dressed in white by a mountain stream

Then I awake in a cold cold sweat

From reliving what I’ll always regret

'Cause back in the woods, where no one goes

There’s two graves, where the water flows

I pay my respects to my Marie

And I cuss that no good man from Tennessee

She's out there in the blue Kentucky wind (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Blue Kentucky wind (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Blue Kentucky wind (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Blue Kentucky wind (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

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