Virginia, Wait

Sweet Virginia has to wait Got a lovesick heart on fire Got a lovesick heart on fire And she plays a lover's ire Sweet Poor Mariana has to go With her homesick head on fire All her friends know she's on a wire Can't escape but never sad Oooooh Spring makes her say the strangest things She told Marie that she wasn't alive Fell into the arms of [?] smile At the break of a crackling dawn On the West Side high So, Virginia stays at home Tell the kids she'll be OK Living years of yesterday Doing other simple household things Like picking up the phone and letting it ring And she plays at lover's ire Sweet