Back Home Again in Indiana
and it seems that I can see The gleaming candlelight, still shining bright Through the sycamores, for me. The something something, a-something some-thing, Dun dah dun, dah dun, dun, dun. When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash, Then I long for my Indiana home. Yeah, anyway. Well, before I go on, I’d like […]