Tommy Dorsey
 - words by Al Dubin, Music by Victor Herbert
 - written in 1919 as a piano piece subtitled "An American Idyll"
 - lyrics added in 1939

 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"

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