Back Home Again in Indiana (Universally Applicable)

Back home again, in Indiana
And it seems that I can sing
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

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