The Slow Show

Brother
And oh what have we here?Just cigarette smoke and Hollywood tearsAnd oh brother, all those yearsYou sat down to talk me through those fearsToo young to leave me brotherThose days we had won't ever pass me bySo let's go back to football fields and backyard alleywaysBefore God let you down boy, and took your life awayToo young to leave me brotherThose days we had that won't ever pass me byOh brother, brother...You're too young to leave nowYou're too young to stand asideYou're just another stolen so I knowOh brother, brotherYou're just another stolen soulSo let's go back to football fields and backyard alleywaysBefore God let you down boy, and took your life away From Letras Mania