’Mid the green fields of Virginia, dear I met you Where the roses red and white around us grew When I held you in my arms and gently kissed you The robins sang the sweetest song we knew... 
Chorus I am longing for old Virginia, for old Virginia and you And I’m hoping the soul within you is longing for me too To Virginia, just like the ivy, my heart clings ever true And I reckon in the spring I’ll bring a little ring To old Virginia and you 
Though tonight I’m far from you and old Virginia I still love you as I did that day in June And when springtime comes again to old Virginia I’ll build a little cottage just for two... 
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