Текст песни Frank Sinatra - Indian Summer
Frank Sinatra - Indian Summer слова песни
Summer, you old indian summerYoure the tear that comes after june-times laughterYou see so many dreams that dont come trueDreams we fashioned when summertime was newYou are here to watch overSome heart that is broken by a word that somebody left unspokenYoure the ghost of a romance in june going astrayFading too soon, thats why I say"farewell to you, indian summer"<extended sax solo>You are here to watch overA heart that is broken by a word that somebody left unspokenYoure the ghost of a romance in june going astrayFading too soon, thats why I say"farewell to you, indian summer"You old indian summer