Virginia from Horizons by The Good Deeds

The candles burned down
And darkness surrounds
In fickle flesh we're bound
And silence it sounds

Oh, Virginia, I'll wait for you
Cross my heart and hope to die
Oh, Virginia, I swear it's true
You're the apple of my eye

The foundation's cracked
My time has come
My bags are packed
Else we're undone

Oh, Virginia, I'll wait for you
Cross my heart and hope to die
Oh, Virginia, I swear it's true
You're the apple of my eye

So here I await
With wax and concrete
My flesh gone to waste
But my heart still beats

Oh, Virginia, I'll wait for you
Cross my heart and hope to die
Oh, Virginia, I swear it's true
You're the apple of my eye

• Folk
• blues
• gypsy
• indie folk
• jazz
• United States