I can picture you now an elegant arrangement
of what used to be your dreams, hopes and desires
as pretty as an angel in derelict dimensions
if you fall to pieces so do I.
I can picture you now an innocent reflection
of a kiss that hangs on twisted lips.
Darling little angel of heavens late abandoned
if you fall to pieces so do I.
Oooooooooooooooooooooooo
Lace Virginia.
I sell tomorrow oh, Lace Virginia
To chase you tippy toed, a dandelon thief
Or we could just roll our eyes and talk of things that fool you
oh I'm sure we'd talk forever.