Indiana _ Donna Lee
아일 (Isle)
back home again in indiana
and it seems that i can see
the gleaming candlelight
still shining bright
through the sycamoures for me
the new mown hay sends
all its fragrance
from the fields i uses to roam
when i dream about the moonlight
on the wabash then
i long for my indiana home
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back home again in indiana
and it seems that i can see
the gleaming candlelight
still shining bright
through the sycamoures for me
the new mown hay sends
all its fragrance
from the fields i uses to roam
when i dream about the moonlight
on the wabash
then i long for my indiana home
then i long for my indiana home