ABBA |
He Is Your Brother |
I was a fighter always looking for trouble And my life was so empty, there was nothing left to live for But then it happened one night as I got into a fight I could hear someone saying as though he was praying Treat him well, he is your brother You might need his help some day We depend on one another Love him, that's the only way On the road (on the road) that we're going We all need (we all need) words of comfort and compassion Treat him well, he is your brother Love him, that's the only way I was a woman never thinking of others And my life was so lonely, didn't care for anybody But then I happened to meet a begging man in the street As I turned down his praying I heard someone saying Ahaahaaaah Treat him well, he is your brother You might need his help one day We depend on one another Love him, that's the only way On the road (on the road) that we're going We all need (we all need) words of comfort and compassion Treat him well, he is your brother Love him, that's the only way. Treat him well, he is your brother You might need his help one day We depend on one another Love him, that's the only way Treat him well, he is your brother You might need his help one day We depend on one another... |
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