Indiana
Miles Davis Lyrics


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Back home again in Indiana,
And it seems that I can see
The gleamin' candlelight,
Still 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,
Still 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" showcases the emotions and feelings of being homesick and longing for the familiar surroundings, often felt by people who travel far away from their homes. The theme of loving the place we call home is expressed through the lyrics. Right from the initial lines, the song takes us on a journey back home where the sight of gleaming candlelight through the sycamores seems inviting. The lyrics beautifully illustrate how the fragrance of the new mown hay fills the air from the fields they used to roam and how the moonlight on the Wabash makes them yearn for their Indiana home.


The song portrays the emotional love and attachment between a person and his or her native place, which makes it relatable for people of all ages and backgrounds. The lyrics also depict one's urge to get back home and relive the memories they have had in the past. The song has a smooth and calming rhythm, which resonates with the theme of nostalgia and homesickness, making the experience of listening to it a soothing one.


Line by Line Meaning

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


And it seems that I can see
I can vividly remember


The gleamin' candlelight,
The shining light of candles


Still shinin' bright,
That is still bright


Through the sycamores for me.
Can be seen through the sycamore trees for me.


The new mown hay sends all its fragrance
The newly cut hay has a strong aroma


From the fields I used to roam.
In the fields where I used to wander.


When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash,
When I fantasize about the moon's light on the Wabash river,


Then I long for my Indiana home.
It makes me yearn for my Indiana home.


Oh, I have always been a wanderer
I have always sought adventure


Over land and sea,
On both land and water,


Yet a moonbeam on the water
But the light of the moon on the water


Casts a spell o'er me;
Has an enchanting effect on me;


A vision fair I see,
I see a delightful vision,


Again I long to be;
I yearn to return,


Indiana home.
My home in Indiana.




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Written by: James F. Hanley, Ballard McDonald

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