Текст песни
I saw the river run so wide
It held the moon it held the tide
Its voice was low its path untamed
It whispered softly no two days the same
Wandering hearts they never rest
Chasing the wind they’re never blessed
Home’s not a place it’s just a thread
Woven in stories of where we’ve been led
A sparrow sang on the old oak tree
Its song was broken but wild and free
The leaves they swayed like they could hear
A melody born of joy and fear
Oh the roads are long the stars are dim
But the fire inside won’t let me give in
Wandering hearts they never rest
Chasing the wind they’re never blessed
Home’s not a place it’s just a thread
Woven in stories of where we’ve been led
Mountains rise and valleys fall
Echoes answer when you call
What we carry what we leave
The journey writes the life we weave
Wandering hearts they never rest
Chasing the wind they’re never blessed
Home’s not a place it’s just a thread
Woven in stories of where we’ve been led
