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Indian Summer - Stereophonics
Every time that I see her
A lightning bolt fills the room
The underbelly of Paris
She sings her favorite tune
She'll drink you under the table

She'll show you a trick or two

But every time that I left her
I missed the things she would do.
She was the one for me
She opened my eyes to see
She was the one for me
Well alright.
It was a cold September
Before the Indian summer
That's the thing I remember
Then she gave me her number
Went from station to station
On a train 'cross the nation
And the rain of November
That's the time that we ended
She was the one for me
Well alright.

Vodka with Coca Cola
Cocaine tucked in her shoes
Cigarettes over coffee
Her halo slipped to a noose

Take a slow boat to China
You fly a rag around the moon

She could take it or leave it

I knew it had to end soon.
She was the one for me
She opened my eyes to see
She was the one for me
Well alright.
It was a cold September
Before the Indian summer
That's the thing I remember
When she gave me her number
Went from station to station
On a train 'cross the nation
And the rain of November
That's the time that we ended
She was the one for me
She opened my eyes, to see
She was the one, for me
Well alright, alright, alright, alright, yeah