Summer, you old Indian summer
You're the tear that comes after June-time's laughter
You see so many dreams that don't come true
Dreams we fashioned when summertime was new

You are here to watch over
Some heart that is broken
By a word that somebody left unspoken

You're the ghost of a romance in June going astray
Fading too soon, that's why I say
"Farewell to you, Indian summer"

You are here to watch over
Some heart that is broken
By a word that somebody left unspoken

You're the ghost of a romance in June going astray
Fading too soon, that's why I say
"Farewell to you, Indian summer"

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Writer(s): Al Dubin, Victor Herbert