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"Brothers"
Verse : We loved the life when times were lean.
We clung to faith in things unseen.
We bared our souls and shared our wine.
You chased a love; I lost my mind.
We clung to faith in things unseen.
We bared our souls and shared our wine.
You chased a love; I lost my mind.
We often froze and searched for heat
Inside our home and on the streets.
As time passed through the hour glass,
We lived for free, and we lived fast.
Chorus 1:
Inside our home and on the streets.
As time passed through the hour glass,
We lived for free, and we lived fast.
Chorus 1:
Though brothers then and brothers now,
We both have taken newer vows.
But still we see the eager flame
Drawn from the book that has no name.
Verse 2:
We both have taken newer vows.
But still we see the eager flame
Drawn from the book that has no name.
Verse 2:
In hallowed halls we gathered dust.
In basement depths we learned to trust.
In pubs by night, in books by day,
We heard the bells beyond the fray.
In basement depths we learned to trust.
In pubs by night, in books by day,
We heard the bells beyond the fray.
For gentile knights and fledgling men,
Your sister played the violin.
I hung a cross; you built a shrine.
We etched our bond in skin and time.
(Repeat Chorus 1)
Verse 3:
Your sister played the violin.
I hung a cross; you built a shrine.
We etched our bond in skin and time.
(Repeat Chorus 1)
Verse 3:
We fought for dreams we could not save.
You turned your light upon the night
To help restore my failing sight.
One sacred tree gave us its leaves
And only asked that we believe.
We learned the lessons of the scribe
And searched for truth within the tribe.
Chorus 2:
And only asked that we believe.
We learned the lessons of the scribe
And searched for truth within the tribe.
Chorus 2:
Though brothers then and brothers still,
At different altars we now kneel.
But accolades aren't far removed
From whatsoever things are true.
J.S.-'04 (for S. Peek)
At different altars we now kneel.
But accolades aren't far removed
From whatsoever things are true.
J.S.-'04 (for S. Peek)
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