Tonight I'm thinking about the good life
We left so far behind
The taste of honey the smell of flowers
And Elderberry Wine
The sight of her walking through fields of clover
Her hair blowing in the wind
Lord what I wouldn't give to see Virginia again
Late in the evening the Whippoorwill's sing
While the stars fill the sky
While we sit quietly in our porch swing
With her hand in mine
We didn't say a word because we knew
That love was in the wind
Lord what I wouldn't give to see Virginia again
Lord what I wouldn't give to see Virginia again
To press her sweet lips so warm
And full of love to mine again and again
Her sparkling eyes her soft brown curls
Are invading my memories again
Lord what I wouldn't give to see Virginia again
Lord what I wouldn't give to see Virginia again
To press her sweet lips so warm
And full of love to mine again and again
Her sparkling eyes her soft brown curls
Are invading my memories again
Lord what I wouldn't give to see Virginia again
Lord what I wouldn't give to see Virginia again