Indian Summer (Remastered) - Chris Connor

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's 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