Breakfast in cemetery Boy
Breakfast in cemetery Boy tastin wild cherry Touch girl, apple blossom Just a boy playin 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 seperate ways
What is that cheerful sound? Rain fallin 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 seperate ways
Motorbike to cemetery Picnic on wild berries French toast with molasses Croquet and Baked Alaskans
We’ll come back for Indian Summer We’ll come back for Indian Summer We’ll come back for Indian Summer And go our seperate 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
–Indian Summer (Beat Happening)
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