(V. Herbert, A. Dubin)
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[Recorded Decebber 11, 1967, Hollywood]
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Summer, you old Indian Summer
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You're the tear that comes after June-time's laughter
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You see so many dreams that don't come true
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Dreams we fashioned when Summertime was new
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You are here to watch over
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Some heart that is broken by a word that somebody left unspoken
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You're the ghost of a romance in June going astray
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Fading too soon, that's why I say
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"Farewell to you, Indian Summer"
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[extended sax solo]
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You are here to watch over
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A heart that is broken by a word that somebody left unspoken
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You're the ghost of a romance in June going astray
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Fading too soon, that's why I say
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"Farewell to you, Indian Summer"
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Indian Summer
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| Frank Sinatra |
