I was born in East Virginia
North Carolina I did roam
There I met a fair pretty maiden
Her name and age I do not know
Her hair it was of a brightsome color
And her lips of ruby red
On her breast she wore white lilies
There I longed to lay my head
Well, in my heart you are my darlin'
virginia
turned
towards
where
thought
shine
dreaming
there
coffin
through
lilies
could
breast
carolina
about
night
pretty
aching
color
maiden
heart
rather
think
holler
welcome
never
white
beside
longed
north
another
refused
sends
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