Breakfast in cemetery
Boy tasting wild cherry
Touch girl, apple blossom

Just a boy playing possum
We'll come back for Indian Summer
We'll come back for Indian Summer

We'll come back for Indian Summer
(Mumbles) And go our separate ways


What is that cheerful sound?
Rain falling 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 separate ways


I touch your hem you say
Let's stroll down Martin Way
Pick plums, abandoned farm

Who let Norm's come to harm?
We'll come back for Indian Summer
We'll come back for Indian Summer

We'll come back for Indian Summer
And go our separate ways
Cover me with rain

Walk me down the lane
I'll drink from your drain
We will never change

No matter what they rain
We'll come back for Indian Summer
We'll come back for Indian Summer

We'll come back for Indian Summer
And go our separate ways


Motorbike to cemetery
Picnic on wild berries
French toast with molasses

Croquet and Baked Alaskas
We'll come back for Indian Summer
We'll come back for Indian Summer

We'll come back for Indian Summer
Cover me with rain