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AmA small group ofD boys walksG down the Cstreet
AmThrowing a Dball in the Gair C
AmOne says to Danother, hey I'll Galways be your Cbrother
AmI'll alwDays be your Gfriend
Do you reGmemberD when we Cthought we were Amimmortal
And the Ggames we Dplayed always Chad a happy Dend
But in the Ggame of Dlife all the Croses Amwither
And Gtime Dwrites it's Clines upon your Gface...
Summer's here and three young men
Drive through the town in the night air
When fall comes they'll part again
One turns to another and he says
It's 3 AM and he's been feeling lonely
Work's been hard, and the city's hard too
He picks up the phone and halfway across the country
A brother listens to his blues, he says
GLift your Amvoices Cloud and Dclearly
GSing for AmbrotherChood right Dnow
GLift your Amvoices Cloud and Dclearly
GSing for AmsisterChood right Gnow
Alternate Chorus:
Sometimes I GwisDh that we Call were Amimmortal
And the Ggames we Dplayed always Chad a happy Dend
But I Gknow it's not Dtrue oh Ctime keeps Ampassing
But GI'm just Dglad to Cspend myD time...with Gyou
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