Songtexte: Glenn Miller. Indian Summer.

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Summer, you old Indian Summer
Youa?˜re the tear that comes after June timea?˜s laughter
You see so many dreams that don't come true
Dreams we fashioned when summertime was new

You are here to watch over
Some heart that is broken
By a word that somebody left unspoken
You're the ghost of a romance in June
Going astray, fading too soon...

That's why I say,
"Farewell to you, Indian Summer!"