《Indiana》歌词

[00:00:20] Indiana -Louis Armstrong

[00:00:24] I have always been a wand'rer

[00:00:35] Over land and sea

[00:00:43] Yet a moonbeam on the water

[00:01:11] Casts a spell o'er me

[00:01:12] A vision fair I see

[00:01:12] Again I seem to be

[00:01:46] Back home again in Indiana,

[00:02:06] And it seems that I can see

[00:02:27] The gleaming candlelight, still burning bright,

[00:02:29] Through the sycamores for me.

[00:02:44] The new-mown hay sends all its fragrance

[00:02:58] Through the fields I used to roam.

[00:02:59] When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash,

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

[00:03:05] Fancy paints on mem'ry's canvas

[00:03:08] Scenes that we hold dear

[00:03:10] We recall them in days after

[00:03:10] Clearly they appear

[00:03:11] And often times I see

[00:03:11] A scene that's dear to me

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

[00:03:13] And it seems that I can see

[00:03:13] The gleaming candlelight, still burning bright,

[00:03:15] Through the sycamores for me.

[00:03:16] The new-mown hay sends all its fragrance

[00:03:38] Through the fields I used to roam.

[00:03:52] When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash,

[00:03:53] How I long for my Indiana home.