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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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