Текст песни Virginia Rose - Live - Fernando Ortega
                                                She's 
                                                    a 
                                                bird 
                                                song 
                                                high 
                                                up 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                hickories
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                    a 
                                                river 
                                                running 
                                                on 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                silver 
                                                sea
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                    a 
                                                starlight 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                summer 
                                                evening
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                little 
                                                rose, 
                                                my 
                                                Virginia, 
                                                she's 
                                                    a 
                                                rose
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                went 
                                                walking 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                shady 
                                                harpeth
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                morning 
                                                wind 
                                                blew 
                                                her 
                                                hair 
                                                across 
                                                her 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                held 
                                                my 
                                                hand, 
                                                    I 
                                                whispered 
                                                her 
                                                name
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                my 
                                                rose, 
                                                sweet 
                                                Virginia, 
                                                she's 
                                                my 
                                                rose
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yesterday 
                                                    I 
                                                rode 
                                                the 
                                                late 
                                                bus 
                                                from 
                                                Tupelo
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                long 
                                                night 
                                                    I 
                                                thought 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                miles 
                                                to 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                closed 
                                                my 
                                                eyed 
                                                and 
                                                dreamed 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                good 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                my 
                                                rose, 
                                                    I 
                                                dreamed 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                Virginia 
                                                rose
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                    a 
                                                rose, 
                                                my 
                                                Virginia, 
                                                she's 
                                                    a 
                                                rose
 
                                    
                                
                            1 This Good Day - Live
2 Traveler - Live
3 Sleepless Night - Live
4 When The Coyotes Come - Live
5 Dragonfly - Live
6 Virginia Rose - Live
7 The Breaking Of The Dawn - Live
8 Road Song - Live
9 Creation Song - Live
10 Noonday Devil - Live
11 California Town - Live
12 Mildred Madalyn Johnson - Live
13 A Place On Earth - Live
14 Children Of The Living God - Live
15 Take Heart, My Friends - Live
16 Light Of Heaven - Live
17 Our Great God - Live
18 Sing To Jesus - Live
19 Lord Of Eternity - Live
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