When I was a young boy my Father took me into the city to see a marching band He said Son when you grow up will you be the savior of the broken the be...
Black waves where we used to stand Go on give yourself a chance Rush away like an avalanche Look down on a lonely flame A few steps 'til the view has ...
didn't konw what to get you ordinary just wondldn't do but i just found the perfect gift for you now i got it all really but it's not warpped in red o...