Mmm Indian summer He brew me up a storm Come and fill my well They come here for too long. Hard Summer.
Oh send me no more wind He's sinner of the dry, Your dirt is like the end. Burning Summer.
The blood dries in my veins Your white heat in the sky Your like a rain away.
Ooh Indian summer, Oh take away my fear Let me laughter hear the crack of the swallow of your tear. Oooh great spirit brew me up a storm Tell the summer soul but come here before today.
Indian summer oh brew me up a storm Come and fill my well Come here before too long.