“Indiana Dreams”

Dreams are like shadows, they come
When the sunbeams depart.
Sweet Dreams of home
Creep through the blue of my heart.

When my Indiana Dreams come true
I’ll be home under blue Hoosier skies.
All these Indiana Dreams of you
Makes me long for my blue paradise.

Some sunny day in June
When rambling roses bloom
We will plan for an Indiana honeymoon.
Love will gleam in a pair of blue eyes
When my Indiana Dreams come true.

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