CHORUS:
Days in the diary of Virginia Dare
In Roanoke and elsewhere
One by one till we all are gone
Hello Croatoan
One-hundred eighteen through the door
We left the islands of the dead behind
They stopped to write on trees and stones
Something simple for the rest to find
Raleigh’s charter just begun
We took a gamble on a secret plan
It was a risk to life and soul
With forces none of us could understand
CHORUS
One hundred eighteen stood alone
On a bridge about to burn
Then we turned and closed the door
Who could know that we would not return
CHORUS
So we were burdened to the roots
With knowledge we were never meant to know
And when the hinges turn again
Someday it may be your turn to go
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