Indian Summer

Highasakite

Over the rooftops, into the sea
Along the highway like a bumblebee
Over the sandbox, into the woods
I wear my feathers, i am robin hood

I will run like an indian tomorrow

Into the ocean and to the shore
I'm riding horses where the wild things grow i am a scare Crow, i am a
thief i wear my feathers, i am robin hood

I will run like an indian tomorrow

Im a wild willow, willow for a while


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