Letra de Indian summer

Breakfast in cemetery
Boy tasting wild cherry
Touch girl, apple blossom
Just a boy playing possum

We´ll come back for Indian summer
We´ll come back for Indian summer
We´ll come back for Indian summer
And go our separate ways

What is that cheerful sound?
Rain falling on the ground
We´ll wear a jolly crown
Buckle up, we´re wayward bound

We´ll come back for Indian summer
We´ll come back for Indian summer
We´ll come back for Indian summer
And go our separate ways

I touch your hem you say
Let´s stroll down Martin Way
Pick plums, abandoned farm
Who let norms come to harm?

We´ll come back for Indian summer
We´ll come back for Indian summer
We´ll come back for Indian summer
And go our separate ways

Cover me with rain
Walk me down the lane
I´ll drink from your drain
We will never change
No matter what they say

We´ll come back for Indian summer
We´ll come back for Indian summer
We´ll come back for Indian summer
And go our separate ways

Motorbike to cemetery
Picnic on wild berries
French toast with molasses
Croquet and baked alaskas

We´ll come back for Indian summer
We´ll come back for Indian summer
We´ll come back for Indian summer
Cover me with rain