Текст песни Indian Summer

Rain is falling

My face is burning

Time to worship the sun

Standing still but

My wheels are turning

Time to polish my gun

Walk the mile

For my native brother

Carving names on the wall

Temperment of my canine calling

Can't find right from wrong

And winter starts to fall

Against the canyon walls

Dance to the rain and sunshine

Sang to the beat of my brother

Danced through the rain and sunshine

It's indian summer
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By the avenue of the desert

Lay the weaker to rest

Took me in as a stranger once

But now I dance with the dead

And winter starts to fall

Against the canyon walls

Dance to the rain and sunshine

Sang to the beat of my brother

Danced through the rain and sunshine

It's indian summer

And winter starts to fall

Against the canyon walls

Dance to the rain and sunshine

Sang to the beat of my brother

Dance to the rain and sunshine

It's indian, indian, indian

Oooh, you've got me indian summer