Indiana Songtext
von Eddy Arnold

Back home again, in Indiana
And it seems that I can sing
The gleaming candlelight, still shining bright
Through the Sycamores, for me

The newborn hay sends all its fragrance
From the fields, I used to roam
When I dream about the moonlight, on the Wabash
Then I long for my Indiana home


(When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash)
(Then I long for my Indiana home sweet home)

Back home again, in Indiana
And it seems that I can sing
The gleaming candlelight, still shining bright
Through the Sycamores, for me

The newborn hay (Indiana), sends all its fragrance (Indiana)
From the fields, I used to roam
When I dream about the moonlight, on the Wabash
Then I long for my Indiana home

(Indiana, Indiana, Indiana home)