I once met a boy who wore my heart like a medal... I once met a boy who wore my heart like a medal...

A dream, Where I stood a spread a beam... A dream, Where I stood a spread a beam...

Haters also will rate us well, Haters also will rate us well,

The soul of a deceased martyr visits his wife and wishes he could see his son grow up. The soul of a deceased martyr visits his wife and wishes he could see his son gr...