Virginia Lyrics – Thomas Adès

Red river, red river
Slow flow heat is silence
No will is still as a river
Still, Will heat move

Only through the mocking-bird
Heard once? Still hills
Wait. Gates wait. Purple trees
White trees, wait, wait

Delay, decay. Living, living
Never moving. Ever moving
Iron thoughts came with me
Red river, river, river
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Thomas Adès Lyrics – Virginia

Thomas Adès

Virginia