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Lyrics: Van Morrison. Down The Road. Meet Me in the Indian Summer.

Well, don't you know, how much I love you?
Don't you know, how much I care?
It's beyond my comprehension
'Cos I love you on the square

It's not bound by any definition
It isn't written in the stars
It's not limited like Saturn
Isn't ruled by Mercury or Mars

Oh, won't you meet me in the Indian summer?
Where we'll go walking down by the weeping willow tree
Won't you meet me in the Indian summer?
We'll go walking to eternity

It's not modeled by convention
It isn't worshiped like the sun
It's not likened unto any other
And it will never come undone

Well, don't you know that my world is so lonely?
Just like a freight train in the dawn
That's why I need to have and hold you
Just to keep me from going wrong

Oh, won't you meet me in the Indian summer?
We'll go walking by the weeping willow tree
Won't you meet me Lord in the Indian summer?
We'll go walking to eternity

Won't you meet me in the Indian summer?
Well, before those chilly winds do blow
Won't you meet me in the Indian summer?
Take me way back to what I know

Oh, won't you meet me in the Indian summer?
We'll go walking by the weeping willow tree
Oh, won't you meet me in the Indian summer?
We'll go walking to eternity