Indian Summer
🎵 989 characters
⏱️ 4:14 duration
🆔 ID: 14054590
📜 Lyrics
Amidst the rusted rails and worn out inns
out through the wild grass; a dress
thereâs gold reflecting lives playing for your eyes
youâd be damned if you were found
before the sun, the ground
from the journey grows the need to see
unwavering proof and seditious needs
itâs embroidered in our times
and glows in idle wine
the burning need to run
toward the East, the West, the one
Within the pulsing cells of marigolds
as they relate themselves to the hills
they amplify the light and rest on through the night
so turn the pages, dear
and stare excelsior
swirling vultures how they radiate
cast a darkness on the waves
lets pray that they survive
tie strings and make them kites
as the train moves on through here
to the end and steering clear
Just hide your thoughts in the shadow of the moon
as it breaks upon the aging trees
the yearn for more dances through the leaves
like a dead-beat faustian dream
so we tie our rope to a branch and with a snap!
thereâs only one thing left to see
out through the wild grass; a dress
thereâs gold reflecting lives playing for your eyes
youâd be damned if you were found
before the sun, the ground
from the journey grows the need to see
unwavering proof and seditious needs
itâs embroidered in our times
and glows in idle wine
the burning need to run
toward the East, the West, the one
Within the pulsing cells of marigolds
as they relate themselves to the hills
they amplify the light and rest on through the night
so turn the pages, dear
and stare excelsior
swirling vultures how they radiate
cast a darkness on the waves
lets pray that they survive
tie strings and make them kites
as the train moves on through here
to the end and steering clear
Just hide your thoughts in the shadow of the moon
as it breaks upon the aging trees
the yearn for more dances through the leaves
like a dead-beat faustian dream
so we tie our rope to a branch and with a snap!
thereâs only one thing left to see
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.26] Amidst the rusted rails and worn out inns
[00:05.10] out through the wild grass; a dress
[00:09.58] thereâs gold reflecting lives playing for your eyes
[00:13.63] youâd be damned if you were found
[00:16.20] before the sun, the ground
[00:19.47] from the journey grows the need to see
[00:24.45] unwavering proof and seditious needs
[00:27.62] itâs embroidered in our times
[00:30.20] and glows in idle wine
[00:32.56] the burning need to run
[00:34.51] toward the East, the West, the one
[00:38.70]
[00:47.17] Within the pulsing cells of marigolds
[00:51.71] as they relate themselves to the hills
[00:55.76] they amplify the light and rest on through the night
[01:00.38] so turn the pages, dear
[01:02.79] and stare excelsior
[01:05.77] swirling vultures how they radiate
[01:10.50] cast a darkness on the waves
[01:14.23] lets pray that they survive
[01:16.61] tie strings and make them kites
[01:18.61] as the train moves on through here
[01:20.88] to the end and steering clear
[01:25.16]
[02:38.10] Just hide your thoughts in the shadow of the moon
[02:42.95] as it breaks upon the aging trees
[02:47.85] the yearn for more dances through the leaves
[02:52.15] like a dead-beat faustian dream
[02:56.65] so we tie our rope to a branch and with a snap!
[03:01.28] thereâs only one thing left to see
[03:06.82]
[00:05.10] out through the wild grass; a dress
[00:09.58] thereâs gold reflecting lives playing for your eyes
[00:13.63] youâd be damned if you were found
[00:16.20] before the sun, the ground
[00:19.47] from the journey grows the need to see
[00:24.45] unwavering proof and seditious needs
[00:27.62] itâs embroidered in our times
[00:30.20] and glows in idle wine
[00:32.56] the burning need to run
[00:34.51] toward the East, the West, the one
[00:38.70]
[00:47.17] Within the pulsing cells of marigolds
[00:51.71] as they relate themselves to the hills
[00:55.76] they amplify the light and rest on through the night
[01:00.38] so turn the pages, dear
[01:02.79] and stare excelsior
[01:05.77] swirling vultures how they radiate
[01:10.50] cast a darkness on the waves
[01:14.23] lets pray that they survive
[01:16.61] tie strings and make them kites
[01:18.61] as the train moves on through here
[01:20.88] to the end and steering clear
[01:25.16]
[02:38.10] Just hide your thoughts in the shadow of the moon
[02:42.95] as it breaks upon the aging trees
[02:47.85] the yearn for more dances through the leaves
[02:52.15] like a dead-beat faustian dream
[02:56.65] so we tie our rope to a branch and with a snap!
[03:01.28] thereâs only one thing left to see
[03:06.82]