Brothers

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The house was like a tomb.
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I was hiding in my room.
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As my brother made his way on down 
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the hall.
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I didn't want to say goodbye.
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And I was trying to deny there was 
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a war,
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And that he got the call.
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I watched him from my window
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Walking down the drive.
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Then I ran down the stairway
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Through the front door and I cried

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You come back you hear?
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And I let him see my tears
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I said I'll give you my rookie of 
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DiMaggio.
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I'll do anything you want,
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Clean your room, or wash your car.
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I'll do anything so long as you 
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don't go.
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But he said, this is what brothers
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 are for.

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Well I have my heroes,
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But the one I love the most
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Taught me how to hunt and swing a 
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bat.
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And I wrote him every night,
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I said I miss our pillow fights,
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But lately I just wonder where 
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you're at.
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Sometimes freedom makes it hard to 
live.
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When it takes things from you that 
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you don't want to give.

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I said you come back you hear?
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I miss you being near.
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Laugh and fish down in the maple 
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grove
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I'll do anything you want.
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There must be someone I can call,
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And just maybe they would let you 
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come back home.
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But he wrote, this is what 
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brothers are for.

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I may never have to face the 
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anger of those guns,
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Or lie cold and wounded in my blood,
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Or know the sacrifice and what it 
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must of cost
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For him to love me that much.

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Well, it had been two years,
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And I held back my tears
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When I saw him in that wheel chair 
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on the shore.
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And as I ran and held him tight,
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That's when he looked me in the eye
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And said I'm sorry that you have 
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to push me home.
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And I said hey, this is what 
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brothers are for.