Текст песни Back Home In Indiana - Bob Wills & His Texas Playboys

Oh, back home again in Indiana
Yeah

Back home again in Indiana and it seems that I can see
That gleaming candlelight still shining bright
Through the sycamores for me

The new mown hay sends all its fragrance
From the fields I used to roam
When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash
Then I'm longing for my Indiana home

Back home again in Indiana and it seems that I can see
That gleaming candlelight still shining bright
Through the sycamores for me

The new mown hay sends all its fragrance
From the fields I used to roam
When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash
Then I'm longing for my Indiana home