Indian Summer

Fallings are over. See what the day brings. Summer has come back, bearing the sun's glow. The ancient and ruthless fire that burns wings Is back to remind me I wasted all my Time. Summer-like days in early autumn. Summer-like days in early autumn. Indian summer's come. Indian summer's come. Indian summer. Suddenly night comes. See what the moon brings. Late night sorrow creeping through my mind. This is the last call. See what the moon brings. The wicked and cold eye hungry for my Cries. Summery nights in early autumn. Summery nights in early autumn. Ah. Indian summer's come. Indian summer's come. Indian summer's come. Indian summer's come. Indian summer