[00:00.11]Julie London - India
[00:00.02]Written by：James F. Hanley/Ballard MacDonald
[00:07.18]Back home again in Indiana
[00:15.04]And seems that I can see
[00:22.41]The gleaming candle light still shining bright
[00:30.22]Through the Sycamores for me
[00:37.64]The new-mowed hay sends all its fragrance
[00:45.73]From the fields I used to roam
[00:53.28]When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash
[01:01.07]Then I long for my Indiana home
[01:38.94]Back home again in Indiana
[01:46.95]And seems that I can see
[01:53.66]The gleaming candle light
[01:57.36]Wu it shining so bright
[02:02.09]Through the Sycamores for me
[02:09.98]The new-mowed hay sends all its fragrance
[02:17.56]From the fields I used to roam
[02:25.26]When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash
[02:32.53]Then I long for my Indiana home
[02:41.51]Back home again wu wu wu