Indian Summer
Glenn Miller & Glenn Miller Orchestra Lyrics


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Summer, you old Indian Summer
You're the tear that comes after June time's laughter
You see so many dreams that don't come true
Dreams we fashioned when summertime was new

You are here to watch over
Some heart that is broken
By a word that somebody left unspoken
You're the ghost of a romance in June
Going astray, fading too soon





That's why I say,
Farewell to you, Indian Summer!

Overall Meaning

The Glenn Miller Orchestra's song Indian Summer is a melancholic tribute to the passing of summer and the dreams that come with it. The opening line "Summer, you old Indian Summer" sets the nostalgic tone, referencing the Indian summer weather phenomenon where warm days return after a period of cooler weather. The lyricist compares this to the memories of summer - fleeting and always over too soon. The second line, "You're the tear that comes after June time's laughter," is a poetic and poignant way of saying that all good things must come to an end, and that there is often a sense of sadness in the wake of happy times.


The lyrics then move on to the idea of broken hearts and unfulfilled dreams, with lines such as "You see so many dreams that don't come true" and "You're the ghost of a romance in June / Going astray, fading too soon." The idea is that summer represents a time of hope and possibility, where we dream big and imagine a better life. But as autumn approaches and the season changes, those dreams often fade away and the reality of life sets in. Indian Summer becomes a symbol of these lost dreams and failed romances that were never fully realized.


Overall, Indian Summer is a bittersweet ode to the end of summer and the fleeting nature of life. It reminds us to appreciate the beauty and joy in the present moment, because it will be gone before we know it.


Line by Line Meaning

Summer, you old Indian Summer
Hello Summer, you old Indian Summer


You're the tear that comes after June time's laughter
You bring sadness after the joyous month of June


You see so many dreams that don't come true
You witness many unfulfilled dreams


Dreams we fashioned when summertime was new
Dreams we created during the beginning of summer


You are here to watch over
You are present to keep an eye on


Some heart that is broken
A heart that is shattered by a situation


By a word that somebody left unspoken
Due to an unspoken word from someone


You're the ghost of a romance in June
You are the remnants of a June romance


Going astray, fading too soon
Drifting away and disappearing too early


That's why I say,
That's why I'm saying,


Farewell to you, Indian Summer!
Goodbye to you, Indian Summer!




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: VICTOR HERBERT

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Comments from YouTube:

Jody Wilke

I had never heard this song, before today--it's wonderful! Just another example, of the great Glenn Miller--one of the most talented musical talents we've ever known. And he passed away much too soon.😢

Fernando Conde Sangenis

Eu nasci, em 1943 durante a 2° Guerra Mundial, o meu pai era 1° Tenente do Exército e minha mãe descendente de alemães do Rio Grande do Sul. Me lembro que essa foi a primeira música que ouvi, ainda, no berço. Na verdade, eu estive na guerra, na defesa da Costa Atlântica infestada de U-boat da Kriegsmarine. Glenn Muller and his Orchestra, com Indian Summer uma música da época, belíssima, que se eternizou, principalmente, pelo vocal de Ray Eberle, uma voz marcante e que hoje, não existe mais. Essa é a música de minha vida.

Lawrence Phelps

Beautiful

Jourwalis

Just imagine. This song was written as early as 1919!

Stan Marsh

I'm an old soul trapped in the body of a 24 years old gentleman, thanks again Glenn Miller. Rest in peace

Ted Lawrence

Al Dubin -Victor Herbert, interesting pair,of composers.

Barry I. Grauman

Recorded on November 5, 1939.

M jose Martinez

Siempre❤️

Art De La Soul

Much love from Santa Ana, Califas 🍊

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