Indian Summer Blues

The leaves are falling once again love
That old harvest moon it hangs so high
And they bring worm mem'ries to my mind dear
On this cool September night

I see the wind blow through the trees dear
And I count the leaves that they cry
One by one they keep falling
One for every tear that I've cried

For these Indian summer blues they keep on a hauntin' me
Since you left with that cool September wind
Now everytime the leaves die that's when I start to cry
And I fall for you again

[ fiddle ]
Oh I wonder where you are tonight love
And I wonder if you're thinking of me
I feel a chill of death run through my limbs dear
Oh bury me beneath the falling leaves

For these Indian summer blues...

Everytime the leaves die that's when I start to cry
And I fall for you again