Santiam کے بول

Every word comes out an understatement Everyone tries to find a way to love Every time that I close my eyes I drift away like the Santiam river Every heart goes back to its home And it's strange to need you As a spring love trades for june bugs Is it vain to leave you again? Any script written could not contain you True love is not like it's played in a movie When I close my eyes, I feel you with me Because you bled for a love that is Holy There the river runs beneath There the river runs beneath And as it runs, so I will leave There the river runs beneath To need you! To leave you... To need you! To leave you...