Indian Summer Lyrics - Holy Mother

Rain is falling 

My face is burning 

Time to worship the sun 

Standing still but 

My wheels are turning 

Time to polish my gun 

Walk the mile 

For my native brother 

Carving names on the wall 

Temperment of my canine calling 

Can't find right from wrong 

And winter starts to fall 

Against the canyon walls 

Dance to the rain and sunshine 

Sang to the beat of my brother 

Danced through the rain and sunshine 

It's indian summer 

By the avenue of the desert 

Lay the weaker to rest 

Took me in as a stranger once 

But now I dance with the dead 

And winter starts to fall 

Against the canyon walls 

Dance to the rain and sunshine 

Sang to the beat of my brother 

Danced through the rain and sunshine 

It's indian summer 

And winter starts to fall 

Against the canyon walls 

Dance to the rain and sunshine 

Sang to the beat of my brother 

Dance to the rain and sunshine 

It's indian, indian, indian 

Oooh, you've got me indian summer