(Back Home In) Indiana - Rosemary Clooney (萝丝玛莉·克鲁妮)

Back home again in Indiana

And it seems that I can see

The gleaming candlelight

Still shining bright

Through the sycamores for me

The new mown hay sends all its fragrance

From the fields I used to roam

When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash

Then I long for my Indiana home

The new mown hay sends all its fragrance

From the fields I used to roam

When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash

Then I long for my Indiana home