INDIANA
Words - Ballard MacDonald

VERSE
I have always been a wand'rer,
over land and sea,
yet a moonbeam on the water,
casts a spell o'er me. A
vision fair I see, a-
gain I seem to be. Back home a-

THEME
gain, in Indiana, and it
seems that I can see, the gleaming
candlelight, still shining bright, thro' the
sycamores for me, the new mown
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.

VERSE
Fancy paints on mem'ry's canvas,
scenes that we hold dear,
we recall them in days after,
clearly they appear. And
often times I see, a
scene that's dear to me. Back home a-
(To Theme)

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