TO MY BROTHER
Stop talking to me like to a little child
Yes I'm your younger but I'm not defiled
We are responsible for all this
Since our father died
Brother, I love and respect you
So show me the way to the light.
When we last time talked to our father's grave
I saw your eyes, Brother, I heard the voice from the clouds
His eyes are always on us both so
We just have to live our lives as He craves
Take my hand and in the maze of fate lines
Brother, never let me go.
Since the days of our childhood your lessons I've learned
Still remain in my head
Sometimes I missed them but when I stayed all alone
I remembered the words you said
And each tear that you shed
Now we think that our father is proud of his sons
To My Brother
© Copyright: Рен Тажеев, 2009
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