Alba s touto skladbou:
Indian Summer,
(Timothy B. Schmit/Robbin Thompson)
Ain't it funny how a good day flies - when you're high
Makes you feel you're so together - you don't know why
It's such a difference from days gone by
And you wish it could go on forever
All I really wanna see is you - in the night
Give me somethin' to believe in - so hang on tight
Drive the devil right from my sight
And you wish it could go on forever
But I know I'm really not that clever
I could follow you here, I could follow you there
But what good would it do in the meantime?
If I said that I loved you would it really be fair?
If I didn't would it be a crime?
Guess we'll find out in time
Patience is the key while we're waiting in line
Find out in time - you can bet your last dime
We're gonna find out what we need in time
I could follow you here, I could follow you there...
Guess we'll find out in time...
Guess we'll find out in time...
