A beautiful 1917 ballad with a rural setting. words by Ballard MacDonald music by James F. Hanley
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Back home again in Indiana, and it seems that I can see
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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