Indiana
Johnny Dankworth And His Orchestra Lyrics


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Back home again in Indiana,
And it seems that I can see
The gleamin' candlelight,
Atill shinin' 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.

Oh, I have always been a wanderer
Over land and sea,
Yet a moonbeam on the water
Casts a spell o'er me;
A vision fair I see,
Again I long to be;

Back home again in Indiana,
And it seems that I can see
The gleamin' candlelight,
Atill shinin' 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,
Indiana home.

Overall Meaning

The song "Indiana" by Johnny Dankworth And His Orchestra is a nostalgic tribute to the singer's home state. The first verse describes the singer's return to Indiana and how the candlelight shining through the sycamores welcomes him back. He reminisces about the fields where he used to roam and the fragrance of the new-mown hay, which he can still smell. In the second verse, the singer admits that he has been a wanderer all his life, but the sight of a moonbeam on water brings back a vision of Indiana, where he longs to be once again. The chorus repeats the longing to return home to Indiana, where the singer feels a sense of belonging.


The lyrics of "Indiana" evoke a strong sense of homesickness and longing for a place that is familiar and comforting. The song captures the feeling of nostalgia that many people feel for their hometowns, especially when they are far away. The use of the moonbeam as a symbol of longing is particularly effective, as it suggests a kind of magical pull towards the singer's homeland.


Line by Line Meaning

Back home again in Indiana,
Returning to my birthplace in Indiana


And it seems that I can see
I can still visualize the sights of my hometown


The gleamin' candlelight,
The picturesque candles that shine in the night


Atill shinin' bright,
They are still radiantly glowing


Through the sycamores for me.
Seen piercing through the sycamore trees, guiding me home


The new mown hay sends all its fragrance
The sweet smell of freshly cut hay sends memories flooding back


From the fields I used to roam.
From the fields where I spent my childhood exploring


When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash,
When I envision the mesmerizing sight of the moonlight on the Wabash river


Then I long for my Indiana home.
It just intensifies my longing to return to my hometown


Oh, I have always been a wanderer
Throughout my life, I have been a traveler


Over land and sea,
I've crossed land and water bodies alike


Yet a moonbeam on the water
But, a glimpse of the moon reflecting off the water's surface


Casts a spell o'er me;
Suffices to enchant me with its beauty and charm


A vision fair I see,
A beautiful vision appears before my eyes


Again I long to be;
Once again, my heart yearns to return home


Indiana home.
To the warm comfort of my childhood memories in Indiana




Lyrics © SHAPIRO BERNSTEIN & CO. INC. , Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BALLARD MACDONALD, J. HANLEY

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