《Indiana》歌词

[00:00:08] Indiana -Louis Armstrong

[00:00:15] I have always been a wand'rer

[00:00:21] Over land and sea

[00:00:22] Yet a moonbeam on the water

[00:00:23] Casts a spell o'er me

[00:00:34] A vision fair I see

[00:00:51] Again I seem to be

[00:00:52] Back home again in Indiana,

[00:00:56] And it seems that I can see

[00:01:09] The gleaming candlelight, still burning bright,

[00:01:49] Through the sycamores for me.

[00:02:00] The new-mown hay sends all its fragrance

[00:02:24] Through the fields I used to roam.

[00:02:26] When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash,

[00:02:27] How I long for my Indiana home.

[00:02:29] Fancy paints on mem'ry's canvas

[00:02:55] Scenes that we hold dear

[00:02:56] We recall them in days after

[00:03:03] Clearly they appear

[00:03:06] And often times I see

[00:03:09] A scene that's dear to me

[00:03:12] Back home again in Indiana,

[00:03:16] And it seems that I can see

[00:03:28] The gleaming candlelight, still burning bright,

[00:03:32] Through the sycamores for me.

[00:03:36] The new-mown hay sends all its fragrance

[00:03:37] Through the fields I used to roam.

[00:03:38] When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash,

[00:03:40] How I long for my Indiana home.