Il testo della Back home again in indiana

Back home again in indiana,
And it seems that i can see
The gleaming candle light, still shining bright,
Through the sycamores for me.
The new-mowed hay sends all its fragrance
From the fields i used to roam.
When i dream about the moonlight on the wabash
Then i long for my indiana home.
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(when i dream about the moonlight on the wabash
Then i long for my indiana home

Back home again in indiana...
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