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