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