A young boy walked down a city street And hope was in his eyes As he searched the faces of the people he'd meet For one he could recognize
Brother, where are you? They told me that you came this way Brother, where are you? They said you came this way
The eyes of the people who passed him by Were cold and as hard as stone And the small boy whimpered and began to cry Because he was all alone
Now there are many who swear it's true That brothers all we are And yet it seems there are very few Who will answer a brother's call
Brother, where are you? They told me that you came this way Brother, where are you? They said you came this wayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.