Boy tasting wild cherry
Touch girl, apple blossom
Just a boy playing possum
We'll come back for Indian Summer
We'll come back for Indian Summer
We'll come back for Indian Summer
(Mumbles) And go our separate ways
What is that cheerful sound?
Rain falling on the ground
We'll wear a jolly crown
Buckle up, we're wayward bound
We'll come back for Indian Summer
We'll come back for Indian Summer
We'll come back for Indian Summer
And go our separate ways
I touch your hem you say
Let's stroll down Martin Way
Pick plums, abandoned farm
Who let Norm's come to harm?
We'll come back for Indian Summer
We'll come back for Indian Summer
We'll come back for Indian Summer
And go our separate ways
Cover me with rain
Walk me down the lane
I'll drink from your drain
We will never change
No matter what they rain
We'll come back for Indian Summer
We'll come back for Indian Summer
We'll come back for Indian Summer
And go our separate ways
Motorbike to cemetery
Picnic on wild berries
French toast with molasses
Croquet and Baked Alaskas
We'll come back for Indian Summer
We'll come back for Indian Summer
We'll come back for Indian Summer
Cover me with rain
Breakfast in cemetery Boy tasting wild cherry Touch girl, apple blossom Just a boy playing possum We'll come back for Indian Summer We'll come back for Indian Summer We'll come back for Indian Summer (Mumbles) And go our separate ways What is that cheerful sound? Rain falling on the ground We'll wear a jolly crown Buckle up, we're wayward bound We'll come back for Indian Summer We'll come back for Indian Summer We'll come back for Indian Summer And go our separate ways I touch your hem you say Let's stroll down Martin Way Pick plums, abandoned farm Who let Norm's come to harm? We'll come back for Indian Summer We'll come back for Indian Summer We'll come back for Indian Summer And go our separate ways Cover me with rain Walk me down the lane I'll drink from your drain We will never change No matter what they rain We'll come back for Indian Summer We'll come back for Indian Summer We'll come back for Indian Summer And go our separate ways Motorbike to cemetery Picnic on wild berries French toast with molasses Croquet and Baked Alaskas We'll come back for Indian Summer We'll come back for Indian Summer We'll come back for Indian Summer Cover me with rain Explain Request ×
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