indian summer

• luna'nın bi sarkisi:
  
  breakfast in cemetery
  boy tastin wild cherry
  touch girl, apple blossom
  just a boy playin possum
  
  we'll come back for indian summer
  we'll come back for indian summer
  we'll come back for indian summer
  and go our seperate ways
  
  what is that cheerful sound?
  rain fallin on the ground
  we'll wear a jolly crown
  buckle up, we're wayward bound
  
  we'll come back for indian summer
  we'll come back for indian summer
  we'll come back for indian summer
  and go our seperate ways
  
  motorbike to cemetery
  picnic on wild berries
  french toast with molasses
  croquet and baked alaskas
  
  we'll come back for indian summer
  we'll come back for indian summer
  we'll come back for indian summer
  and go our seperate ways
  
  cover me with rain
  walk me down the lane
  i'll drink from your drain
  we will never change
  no matter what they say