Indian Summer — текст песни (Frank Sinatra)

Summer, you old indian summer

Youre the tear that comes after june-times laughter

You see so many dreams that dont 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

Youre the ghost of a romance in june going astray

Fading too soon, thats why I say

"farewell to you, indian summer"





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You are here to watch over

A heart that is broken by a word that somebody left unspoken

Youre the ghost of a romance in june going astray

Fading too soon, thats why I say

"farewell to you, indian summer"



You old indian summer