Indiana
Jeff Healey Lyrics


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I have always been a wand'rer
Over land and sea
Yet a moonbeam on the water
Casts a spell o'er me
A vision fair I see
Again I seem to be

Back home again in Indiana
And it seems that I can see
The gleaming candlelight, still shining bright
Through the sycamores for me
The new-mown hay sends all its fragrance
From the fields I used to roam
When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash
Then I long for my Indiana home

Fancy paints on memory's canvas
Scenes that we hold dear
We recall them in days after
Clearly they appear
And often times I see
A scene that's dear to me

Back home again in Indiana
And it seems that I can see
The gleaming candlelight, still shining bright
Through the sycamores for me
The new-mown hay sends all its fragrance
From the fields I used to roam




When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash
Then I long for my Indiana home

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Jeff Healey's song "Indiana" are a wistful tribute to the singer's home state. He begins by describing himself as a wanderer who has traveled far and wide across land and sea. However, he is haunted by a moonbeam on the water that casts a spell over him and transports him back to his home state. He sees a vision of Indiana that is both fleeting and familiar, and it fills him with a sense of longing and nostalgia.


As the song progresses, Healey describes how memories can be triggered by simple sensory experiences. The gleaming candlelight and the fragrance of new-mown hay transport him back to the fields he used to roam as a child. He recalls the moonlight on the Wabash River, a famous tributary of the Ohio River that flows through Indiana, and how it made him long for home.


Overall, the lyrics to "Indiana" are a poignant tribute to a place that the singer clearly loves and misses. The use of sensory details and vivid imagery help to bring the song to life, making the listener feel as though they too are wandering through the fields of Indiana and dreaming of home.


Line by Line Meaning

I have always been a wand'rer
I have had a life of traveling and exploring


Over land and sea
I've travelled across land and sea


Yet a moonbeam on the water
But even amidst all the travelling, the sight of a moonbeam on the water has a special effect on me


Casts a spell o'er me
It enchants me


A vision fair I see
I see a beautiful vision


Again I seem to be
I feel like I'm experiencing it again


Back home again in Indiana
I'm back in my home state of Indiana


And it seems that I can see
It feels like I can see everything clearly


The gleaming candlelight, still shining bright
I can see the lights shining through the trees


Through the sycamores for me
Specifically, through the sycamore trees


The new-mown hay sends all its fragrance
I can smell the scent of freshly-mowed hay


From the fields I used to roam
From the fields where I used to wander around


When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash
When I think about the moon shining on the Wabash river


Then I long for my Indiana home
It makes me really miss my home in Indiana


Fancy paints on memory's canvas
Our imagination can create powerful memories


Scenes that we hold dear
Memories of scenes that we cherish


We recall them in days after
We remember them long after the fact


Clearly they appear
They are vividly clear in our minds


And often times I see
I often see


A scene that's dear to me
A scene that is really precious to me




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Written by: James F. Hanley, Ballard McDonald

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