Текст песни Joe Walsh - Indian Summer
Joe Walsh - Indian Summer слова песни
I was taken by surprise by the thunderSit and stared out at the rainTaken back, I was youngerIn a vacant lot dayAnd the fall brought an Indian summerAnd plenty of places to playI can still hear `em calling (far away)I can hear thunder (far away)Well the summers are hot and the winters get coldNot a lot smarter, but another year oldSometimes I`m still at the fishing holeAnd you never needed bait where we used to goJust a safety pin hook on a bamboo poleTake the big ones home; let the little ones go (far away)And I can hear thunderWalking down the alleyAnd it`s not as easy as it used to beFinding time to let my mind wanderI can still hear `em callingIndian summer