Paroles de Back home again in indiana

Back home again in indiana oh it seems that i can see
That gleaming candlelight still burning bright
Through the sycamores for me
That new mown hay sends all its fragrance
From the fields i used to roam
Oh i dream about the moonlight on the wabash
Then i long for my indiana home

Back home again in indiana oh it seems that i can see
That gleaming candlelight still flickering bright
Through the sycamores for me
Lotsa mown hay sends all its fragrance
From the fields i used to roam
When i dream about the moonlight on the wabash
And i long for my indiana home