| I was a mess and you were a prince
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| We were the sons of a house on fire
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| it’s funny I guess
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| Cause we are the same in so many ways
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| The sun’s going down
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| as I’m thinking of you from so far away
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| Well we sat on the roof of that building
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| With our legs over the side
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| Staring out across the city
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| We were fifty stories high
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| When the cops came we went running
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| Through the village and the lights
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| Baby Brother, we were reckless
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| But we both learned how to fly
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| It’s getting cold, I wanted to call
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| Sorry to wake you, I guess I forgot
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| it’s so late on the coast
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| Talk to you soon, yeah I miss you too
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| You get some rest and I’ll call you again
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| before the weekend is through
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| Well we sat on the roof of that building
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| With our legs over the side
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| Starring out across the city
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| We were fifty stories high
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| When the cops came we went running
|
| Through the village and the lights
|
| Baby Brother, we were reckless
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| But we both learned how to fly
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| Well we sat on the roof of that building
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| With our legs over the side
|
| Starring out across the city
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| We were fifty stories high
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| When the cops came we went running
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| Through the village and the lights
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| Baby Brother, we were reckless
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| But we both learned how to fly |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Baby Brother, artist - Ron Pope. Album song Work: The Complete Collection, in the genre Иностранная авторская песня