In Indiana

Indiana(Back Home Again In) - Julie London (朱莉·倫敦)

Back home again in Indiana

And 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

Back home again in Indiana

And seems that I can see

The gleaming candle light

Wu it shining so 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

Back home again wu wu wu