Burnin' Summer

Mm, Indian summer
It brew me up a storm
Come and fill my well
Now, come before too long hard summer
Oh, send me no more wind
Yes, sinner of the dry
Your dust is like the end of burnin' summer
The blood dries in my vein
Your white heat in the sky
You lock the rain away
Mm, Indian summer
Oh take away my fear
Let me laughter hear
The crack of your swallow of your tear
Ooh, great spirit
Brew me up a storm
Tell the summer soul
And come before too long
Indian summer
Oh, brew me up a storm
Come and fill my well
Come before too long