(Back Home In) Indiana (Studio Rerecording)

Waking skies at sunrise

Every sunset too

Seems to be bringing me

Memories of you

Here and there every where

Scenes that we once knew

And they all just recall

Memories of you

Oh

How I wish I could forget those

Those

Happy yesteryears

That have left a rosary of tears

Your face beams in my dreams

In

Spite of all

That

I do

And

Everything seems to bring

Memories of you