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Viewing lyrics for Dead by Aaron Celentano.

encapsulate all of her rings
underneath the ground
save em for a later time

wait 30 years and dig em up
n pray to god
that you can still stand
straight up

fists high
a crows in the air
you can still smell her hair

you can still be there

every time someone comes around
i wish it was her
standing right there

couldn't be her
cause shes not here

virginia
i'm alone

virgina
come home

black bird fly
away home

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