I miss my Indian summer in this mellow breeze I throw a stick to my dog in the park sparkling lights from the sun on the high road I'll send a message for you to feel, to ease your mind try to reach my hand out, imagine that you're here whatever happened to that year? My Indian summer in disguise my Indian summer with our eyes now it's just a masquerade without a name leaving to go back one day going back to stay... I miss my Indian summer while the sun is setting down I throw away the dog stick and leave the deserted park try to reach my hand out, imagine that you're here whatever happened to that year? My Indian summer in disguise my Indian summer with our eyes now it's just a masquerade without a name leaving to go back one day going back to stay... Walking on the high road where everything is dark reminding me the message I sent you once before try to reach my hand out, imagine that you're here whatever happened to that year? My Indian summer in disguise my Indian summer with our eyes now it's just a masquerade without a name leaving to go back one day going back to stay...