Indian Summer - Plazma

The fall rains are over

See what the day brings

Summer has come back

Baring the sun’s globe

The ancient and ruthless

Fire that burns wings

It’s back to remind me

I’ve wasted all my time

Summer-like days in early autumn

Summer-like days in early autumn

Indian summer’s come

Indian summer’s come

Indian summer

Suddenly night comes

See what the moon brings

Unannounced sorrow

Creeping through my mind

This is the last fall

See what the moon brings

The wicked and cold eye

Hungry for my cry

Summery nights in early autumn

Summery nights in early autumn

Indian summer’s come

Indian summer’s come

Indian summer’s come

Indian summer’s come

Indian summer