The waves rush against the folds of my face As I start to drown The waves rush against the folds of my face As I start to drown
Oh, Virginia Virgina, Virginia Die
In winter the water will wash up above the waterside In winter the water will wash up above the waterside
Oh, Virginia Virgina, Virginia Die
With the rocks in your pockets You walk up above the waterside With the rocks in your pockets You walk up above the waterside
Oh, Virginia Virgina, Virginia Die
The waves rush against the full of my face As I start to fall The waves rush against the folds of my face As I start to fall
Oh, Virginia Virgina, Virginia Falls Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |