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Brothers
(专辑: Dean Brody - 2009)
The
house was like a
tomb. I
was hiding in my room. As my brother made his way on down the
hall. I
didn't want to say goodbye. And I
was trying to deny there was a
war, And that he got the
call. I
watched him from my window Walking down the
drive. Then I
ran down the
stairway Through the
front door and I
cried You come back you hear? And I
let him see my tears I
said I'll give you my rookie of DiMaggio. I'll do anything you want, Clean your room, or wash your car. I'll do anything so long as you don't go. But he said, this is what brothers are for. Well I
have my heroes, But the
one I
love the
most Taught me how to hunt and swing a
bat. And I
wrote him every night, I
said I
miss our pillow fights, But lately I
just wonder where you're at. Sometimes freedom makes it hard to live. When it takes things from you that you don't want to give. I
said you come back you hear? I
miss you being near. Laugh and fish down in the
maple grove I'll do anything you want. There must be someone I
can call, And just maybe they would let you come back home. But he wrote, this is what brothers are for. I
may never have to face the
anger of those guns, Or lie cold and wounded in my blood, Or know the
sacrifice and what it must of cost For him to love me that much. Well, it had been two years, And I
held back my tears When I
saw him in that wheel chair on the
shore. And as I
ran and held him tight, That's when he looked me in the
eye And said I'm sorry that you have to push me home. And I
said hey, this is what brothers are for.
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