Can't You Hear the Wind Howl
Walking down the long and dusty road to nowhere. This great, atmospheric Country Blues track features dobro, electric slide guitar, harmonica, acoustic guitar. Sounds like Robert Johnson, Ry Cooder. Perfect in scenes with tumbleweeds, whiskey and scorching sun, also good for travel, westerns.
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CAN’T YOU HEAR THE WIND HOWL
©Littlewood, Simpson
Calling Mr Johnson
Hear me calling out your name
I’ve walked side by side with the devil
To try and ease my pain
The hounds are out to get me
And pull me down again
Calling Mr Johnson
Where did you get that feeling from
He said son I don’t know what it is
I know that’s where you belong
The wind it keeps a howling
And it’s calling out your name
When a voice cries from the crossroads
And you’re down that road again
Take me down
Jump a train back from Chicago
To the groove of a broken track
With the neck of a bottle
There’s ain’t no looking back
Your spirit keeps on going
With the soul of a preacher man
And the wind will keep on howling
Steel slide bar and guitar in hand
In your hands
Can you hear the wind howl
Can’t you hear the wind howl
CAN’T YOU HEAR THE WIND HOWL
©Littlewood, Simpson
Calling Mr Johnson
Hear me calling out your name
I’ve walked side by side with the devil
To try and ease my pain
The hounds are out to get me
And pull me down again
Calling Mr Johnson
Where did you get that feeling from
He said son I don’t know what it is
I know that’s where you belong
The wind it keeps a howling
And it’s calling out your name
When a voice cries from the crossroads
And you’re down that road again
Take me down
Jump a train back from Chicago
To the groove of a broken track
With the neck of a bottle
There’s ain’t no looking back
Your spirit keeps on going
With the soul of a preacher man
And the wind will keep on howling
Steel slide bar and guitar in hand
In your hands
Can you hear the wind howl
Can’t you hear the wind howl
