The waves rush against the folds of my face
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As I start to drown
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The waves rush against the folds of my face
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As I start to drown
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Oh, Virginia
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Virgina, Virginia
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Die
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In winter the water
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will wash [?] the waterside
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In winter the water
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will wash [?] the waterside
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Oh, Virginia
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Virgina, Virginia
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Die
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With the rocks in your pockets
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You walk up above the waterside
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With the rocks in your pockets
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You walk up above the waterside
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Oh, Virginia
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Virgina, Virginia
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Die
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The waves rush against the full of my face
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As I start to fall
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The waves rush against the full of my face
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As I start to fall
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Oh, Virginia
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Virgina, Virginia
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Falls
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Virginia
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Marissa Nadler |