In the state of West Virginia among the peaceful rolling hills I met a mountain maid with eyes of blue Golden hair so soft and curly and her lips were like the dew She was the queen of West Virginia and her hame was Linda Lou
Linda Lou, Linda Lou can't you hear me calling you Calling like a lonesome dove my Linda Lou When the moon is in the blue and the stars are shining too Can't you hear my lonely heart calling for you Linda Lou
I recall the night I met her how I held her hand in mine I recall the night we kissed and said adieu Many miles may separate us if i should cross the ocean blue My heart is still in West Virginia with my darlin' Linda LouTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
