Man with a broken heart,
filled with lair.
He suffered and fought for what he believed.
The fighting's over now, the man is dead.
A martyr for the cause.
Dear heart,
I wish
that you could see.
Dear heart,
you mean the world to me.
Man
with a golden arm,
face is gone pale.
Taken too much junk,
gone over the rails.
He's out of time, and his body wears.
Gonna land in trouble,
gonna land in jail.
He'd give his life, he'd give his everything.
Reach his goal,
take that last and final flight.
But I guess he's just another story.
Just another story.
The greatest story ever told.
Dear heart,
I wish
that you could see.
Dear heart,
you mean the world to me.
I
wish that you could see.
Dear heart,
you mean the world to me.
Dear heart,
I wish that you could see.
I wish that you could see.
Dear heart,
you mean the world to me.
You mean the world to me.
I wish that you could see.
Dear heart,
you
mean the world to me.
You mean the world to me.