Sun has descended, faded above,
summer has ended, ended our love.
Whispering shadows sigh,
It's time that we said goodbye.
It's Indian Summer, the leaves are beginning to fall,
Its Indian Summer, and that means the end of it all.
We wandered through clover, we reached for the moon,
and now it's all over, so soon, so soon.
The Sun fades away in the west,
The swallows are ready to start,
The last one is leaving his nest,
The way that you're leaving my heart.
I just can't believe we're though,
I just can't believe it of you,
Is Indian Summer my winter of love?