Текст песни Indian Summer - Gordon MacRae

Summer, you old Indian summer
You're the tear that comes after
June time'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"

You're the ghost of a romance in June
Going astray, fading too soon
That's why I say
"Farewell to you, Indian summer"