And if youre taking a walk through the garden of life What do you think youd expect you would see? Just like a mirror reflecting the moves of your life And in the river reflections of me Just for a second a glimpse of my father I see And in a movement he beckons to me And in a moment the memories are all that remain And all the wounds are reopening again Were blood brothers, were blood brothers Were blood brothers, were blood brothers And as you look all around at the world in dismay What do you see, do you think we have learned Not if youre taking a look at the wartorn affray Out in the streets where the babies are burned Were blood brothers, were blood brothers Were blood brothers, were blood brothers There are times when I feel Im afraid for the world There are times Im ashamed of us all When youre floating on all the emotion you feel And reflecting the good and the bad Will we ever know what the answer to life really is? Can you really tell me what life is? Maybe all the things that you know that are precious to you Could be swept away by fates own hand Were blood brothers, were blood brothers Were blood brothers, were blood brothers When you think that weve used all our chances And the chance to make everything right Keep on making the same old mistakes Makes untipping the balance so easy When were living our lives on the edge Say a prayer on the book of the dead Were blood brothers, were blood brothers Were blood brothers, were blood brothers And if youre taking a walk through the garden of life...
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