Eric Zayne - Exile

Down in the valley of the ghost town,
The only sound they hear is rain.
The town is full of people
And they’re all waiting for something.
Waiting for a sign.
Waiting for a miracle.
Waiting for someone to come and save them from the exile.

I love you more than I can ever let you know
I love you more than the sun will rise
I’ll love you more than the layers of snow that fall on the ground
I love you more than any words can say
I love you more than the breath that I take
I can’t live without you so I’ll make this vow
Ne’er will I forsake my love for you