Indian Winter The 77s

[Chorus 1]
Indian winter turn to Indian spring
Please can an Indian chant
Until the buds bloom green again?
Chant
Dance
Indian

[Verse 1]
I was supposed to know
How my sweet life would go

[Chorus 2]
Indian winter turn to Indian summer
Can an Indian dance away
The rain clouds gathering?
Rain
Dance

[Verse 2]
Now I seem to find
I'm losing time and mind

[Bridge]
Fly
Outside of time
See the thin line
Between what you love and hate and try
To realize
That what you despise
Is lying and being lied to