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Simon and Garfunkel
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He Was My BrotherMeð því að: Simon and Garfunkel |
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Wednesday Morning 3 A.M. |
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 Simon and Garfunkel » He Was My Brother |
He was my brother
Five years older than I
He was my brother
Twenty-three years old the day he died
Freedom writer
They cursed my brther to his face
Go home ousider
This town's gonna be your buryin' place
He was singin' on his knees
An angry mob trailed along
They shot my brother dead
Beause he hated what was wrong
He was my brother
Tears can't bring him back to me
He was my brother
And he died so his brothers could be free
He died so his brothers could be free
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